I can’t let myself fall in love with Mason – he’s Dad’s boss and 14 years older. He’s cold but brilliant. Beautiful, but I can’t be the right woman for him.

Although… Aunt Betsy did a crystal reading on my 16th birthday, telling me that I’d fall in love with a wildly improbable man with a bent little finger, and green and gold eyes. Her prediction came true. *Maybe*.

He seems instantly obsessed, and makes me his intern so that I’ll stay close. No matter that prickling sparks run up my spine every time he touches me.

No amount of lust is worth risking Dad’s promotion… is it?