Wife Material (With Claws)

Kevin's just here for the corporate retreat, not a spiritual awakening—or a wolf with attitude. He's a tired middle manager with a mild coffee addiction and a strong aversion to team-building. 

She's Freya: a tall, sharp-toothed, leather-jacket-wearing gas station girl with a biting sense of humor and zero interest in small talk. She sells affirmation pebbles out of a duffel bag to wellness forest cultists, but somehow, she might just be the most honest person Kevin's ever met. 

Bonding over half-baked escape plans, pocket jerky, awkward night hikes, and their mutual hatred for corporations, they start to form a reluctant friendship. And maybe—just maybe—something more, in a forest filled with secrets... 

A cozy, clean romantic comedy for fans of grumpy-sunshine dynamics, anthro ladies, and slow-burn chemistry with bite. 

Perfect for readers who like: 

• Rough-around-the-edges tomboy wolfgirls
•  Introverted human guys with dry wit and big "no thanks" energy 
• Mountain retreat shenanigans, awkward flirting, and found affection
•  Furry romance with no spice, just heart!