My Wolfish Stepbrother Won’t Let Me Date

I was a professional flirt. My rule was simple: never let the fish in my pond meet.

I was a professional flirt. My rule was simple: never let the fish in my pond meet. Then my mother remarried, and her new husband’s mixed-race son came home from abroad. He was two years younger than me, arrogant, handsome, and infuriating. He ruined my date with my college crush by announcing he was my boyfriend.

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