Loving Astrid

Alex Mercer has repossessed aircraft from hedge fund managers, trust fund heirs, and one minor royal who never saw him coming. He's good at not being seen. He's good at the job.

Then a manifest lands on his desk with a familiar name attached to the tail number. Astrid Calloway. The woman he spent years pretending not to think about. The job is clean. The history is not.

A second-chance romance about class, inheritance, and what it costs to want something you were never supposed to keep.