FR*EE
Kate is so sick of being single–no, scratch that–she’s sick of dating. Hell is meeting married men on the prowl, men terrified of her shifter side, men who don’t like tacos, for crying out loud. There has to be a better way for people like her to meet other singles. All Kate wants is someone who will accept all of her quirks, including her tiny obsession with Mexican food. Is that too much to ask?
