Bounty hunters know better than to fall for a mark. I’m no exception. So what the heck am I doing?
I have everything all lined up: an easy job that’ll land me an excellent promotion. I have to do one thing—one thing!—hunt down a specific leprechaun for a VIP client.
Seems simple enough, right?
The deeper I dig and the more I hunt down my target, the more complicated things become. For one, he’s gorgeous. Sparkling green eyes, rippling muscles, a blue-collar job… Connell isn’t like the usual high-living leprechauns I’ve encountered. There’s something… off about him. But I’ve just scratched the surface. I'm questioning everything I thought I knew. By the time I learn the truth, it might be too late.
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