Foreword

"Take your dirty paws off her!" Mirsab bellowed and then, his eyes widened comically before he stuttered, "I mean... him! Take your hands off him!"

A two hundred and fifty year old peace treaty that binds a head strong, stubborn girl and a possessive, strong guy... What could go wrong?

Nothing?

Throw in loads of Cousins, College, Friends and gender issues...

Still nothing?

Go ahead and give it a try!