The Goddess of Forgetfulness has spent seventy thousand
years wishing for a man to remember her for more than five
seconds. But when her wish is finally granted, she's
appalled. Távas is cocky, handsome, and seven feet of rude
muscled man. He can't possibly be her mate! But all signs
are pointing to yes. Okay, at least a strong maybe.
Is this some sort of cosmic dating error? She darn well
hopes so.
Determined to discover the truth, she agrees to one date.
Just one! But the night is about to reveal that his real
identity is crazier and more alluring than she ever imagined.