Kara Kaminski writes high-heat, why-choose sports romance with fierce omegas, possessive alphas, and consent that reads like pre-game warmup. When she’s not plotting bench-clearing kisses, she’s mainlining coffee and yelling, “that was offside!”
This was a tough read. Entire sentences were copied over and over again. There were too many inconsistencies to count. That’s just the grammar.
The plot was so interesting and learning what goes into wilderness firefighting was cool, but the female main character goes back and forth between her decisions so much I expected the men to close the gap when she left so she couldn’t return after waffling and dragging them through so much. She spent months away to make sure she could work and live with them and winds up pregnant within weeks. So that entire space was for nothing.