A Knotty Spring (Violet Bay Packs #1)

Freya Bevan came home with one bag, a knife roll, and nothing else worth listing.

She spent ten years in the city proving she'd never be one of those omegas, the soft ones the world sends to Violet Bay to be mended.

Now she's back over her mother's chip shop, swearing she's only passing through, and absolutely not letting this little harbour town be kind to her until she can't leave.

The pack down by the harbour has other ideas.

Rhys has loved her since school and never found the perfect words to tell her.

Miles is the harbour's sunshine, adored by everyone, but asked how he is by no one.

Hudson fixes what's broken before anyone notices, and never lets a soul thank him.

Three men with a Freya-shaped gap in their home since they were fifteen.

One scent-match she'd give anything not to need.

They won't crowd her. They'll mend her door, light her stove, leave the best of the catch on her step with no name attached, and wait for a tide that may never turn.

But Freya's hands have started building a nest she won't name, her grandmother's shuttered café is calling louder than any city kitchen, and just as she lets herself want all of it, the offer of a lifetime arrives from miles away.

Now she has to unlearn everything the city taught her.

That being looked after isn't the same as being trapped. That there's no shame in being fed.

A cosy, slow-burn, why-choose omegaverse romance. Guaranteed HEA, found family, a whole nosy town, and three devoted alphas-and-a-beta who would lay the whole world at her feet, if she’d only let them.