Stalker ex? Check. Four hot roommates? Check. Illegal secrets? Oh boy, yes.
I’ve always had a handle on things. List it out, check it off, and tally every win as a step toward joining the FBI.
Then my perfect life implodes.
Now I’m newly single and living with four gorgeous guys I’ve never met, scrambling to make ends meet.
Only my roommates Jansen, Walker, RJ, and Trips aren’t your typical undergrads. A thief, a forger, a hacker, and a bookie shouldn’t have a d*mn thing to do with a girl slated to put them behind bars. And I should run in the opposite direction, if I know what’s good for my future.
When my ex gets dangerous, can I count on these guys to help? Or would relying on them destroy the last piece of my perfectly planned life?