** Two cougars. One arranged marriage. Tattoos, curves, and hate-sex. What could possibly go wrong? ** Cougars play rough. I’m no exception. But when it comes to Livvy Parker, the claws really come out. Something about her just gets under my fur. I don’t know what it is - the lush curves, the snarky insults, the holier-than-thou attitude…my life would be a lot easier if I could just go back to my clan and forget she exists. But no. Hell no. Life can never be that easy. The only way to keep the peace, to honor a centuries-old pact between our families…is to make her my wife. One thing’s for sure - neither one of us is gonna come out unscathed.