Knot That High

Half of Puckridge thinks I'm dating a hockey player.
The other half is wondering how many.

I'm Clover. I run the little dispensary on Main Street. My shop can help with sleep or settle pregame nerves without breaking a sweat.

What I can't fix is being the woman this town likes yet never quite knows. The weed girl. A vibe. Nobody's dinner guest.

Then somebody snaps a blurry photo of the team captain leaving my shop, and Puckridge loses its mind.

Now the gossip says I'm running a hockey-player delivery service, the team's PR guy is mid-meltdown, and four men keep finding reasons to walk back in:

Zane - the buttoned-up captain, mortified to be seen here yet physically incapable of staying away.
Kit - the team clown who told the whole roster about my edibles and thinks my blushing is a spectator sport.
Archer - the winger who hasn't slept right in years, until one custom blend and one long afternoon in my shop.
Perry - the beta who marched in to do damage control and somehow stayed for much more.

My suppressants are slipping. My greenhouse smells like all of them. And the loneliness I've been covering with a good playlist and a smile? Turns out the only cure is a pack.

Let the town keep score. It was never going to be just one. I'm choosing them all.

Knot That High is a cozy, steamy omegaverse why choose romance featuring a small-town dispensary, a grumpy captain, a shameless charmer, slow-burn forced proximity, found family, generous knotting, and a guaranteed happily-ever-after.

Perfect for readers who love:
• A whole town placing bets on which hockey player she's dating
• A warm, funny, sunshine heroine who's everyone's good time and nobody's first call
• A buttoned-up captain who comes apart for her
• Slow-burn forced proximity in a cozy small-town shop
• Hockey alphas, a sharp-eyed beta, and a town that won't mind its business
• Nesting, knotting, and scent recognition under failing suppressants
• Reverse harem HEA with all four - no choosing required