A Cup of Zodiac

When I fled for Portland, I made one rule: no more relationships. Too bad I didn’t account for Anders Watson—a tattooed, bearded, and permanently grumpy coffee shop owner. The reviews all agree: he hates people, especially anyone daring enough to tweak his precious menu. But here I am, desperate enough to apply for a job at his shop. After a series of questionable decisions, I’ve been relying on a horoscope app to steer my life, and it’s led me straight into his glowering path. Anders makes it clear I’m his worst nightmare on sight. He thinks I’m unqualified, and I think he’s unbearably cranky. But the more he scowls, the more I’m tempted to find out what’s hiding behind that gruff exterior. He’s the kind of complication I swore I’d avoid, but some risks might be worth breaking the rules for.