Their Lucky Knotty Charm
Mila Castellanos swore she was done being paraded for Alpha approval.
After escaping a failed pack and quietly shouldering the debt they left behind, all she wants is independence—her own bar, her own rules, and a space where Omegas who don’t fit society’s polished mold can finally breathe.
But luck has never been on her side.
So when she’s once again forced to attend a mixer, Mila expects the usual humiliation.
What she doesn’t expect is a Bridgerton-inspired St. Patrick’s masquerade, wrapped in emerald silks, candlelight, and whispered promises—where one lucky Omega will be chosen by a pack and awarded fifty thousand dollars.
Enough to erase her debt.
Enough to finally open the bar she’s been dreaming of.
One night.
One mask.
One gamble.
Behind silk masks and Irish luck charms, Mila catches the attention of a mysterious pack who don’t look at her like she’s broken—or desperate—but like she’s rare. Like she’s already theirs. Their touches linger. Their voices promise protection.
Declan O’Rourke — a sharp-eyed security consultant with a past he doesn’t discuss, whose calm presence and subtle dominance make Mila feel protected long before she realizes she wants to be.
Finn Calloway — a charming mixologist and underground event planner who knows every illegal pop-up bar in the city and sees Mila’s dream not as foolish—but inevitable.
Rowan Blackwell — a reclusive financial strategist with aristocratic manners, dangerous connections, and an unsettling talent for making problems disappear. Mila is fairly certain he launders money for powerful people… and absolutely certain he’d burn the world down for her.
And when fate twists unexpectedly in her favor, Mila realizes the prize isn’t just the money…
It’s the knot forming between them.
But luck always has a price.
As secrets unravel and her past threatens to resurface, Mila must decide whether to walk away with her winnings—or risk everything on a pack that feels less like chance and more like destiny.
Because this St. Patrick’s Day, Mila isn’t chasing luck anymore.
She’s claiming it.
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