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A contemporary riff on Puss in Boots featuring a fake relationship, a cinnamon roll hero and a very snarky cat.
They call me Boots. I’m a cat with a problem. See, I used to live in a mansion where I spent my days lounging on velvet pillows. But fate played a dirty trick and landed me in a dinky apartment with this guy Caleb Miller. He’s okay for a human, but he’s not rich. If I ever want to get back to the plush life I had before—the life I deserve—I’ve got to come up with a plan.
That’s where Victoria LeRoi comes in. She’s got plenty of money but no luck when it comes to love. Caleb’s been carrying a torch for her since high school. When he agrees to play her fake boyfriend for an upcoming wedding, I’m one happy cat. All they have to do is fall in love and my plan’s a success. They get each other and I get to live in the lap of luxury again.
If only they don’t let their fears get the best of them. If Victoria ’s creepy ex-boyfriend and her snotty cousin don’t tear them apart.
Humans have a terrible way of messing up a cat’s purrfect plans…
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