Yule Be Sorry: A Grumpy Sunshine Romance

Precision is what separates science from chaos...except when it comes to women, I guess.
A herd of goats led by a demented donkey destroy my hydroponic Christmas tree display right before my big pitch to investors. I should walk away from the whole ridiculous dream, but instead I offer the stubborn goatherd a deal: work off the debt helping me grow replacement trees, or I'll sue. Eliza Storm is everything I usually avoid-messy, unpredictable, and completely unimpressed by my environmental s...