Libraries, leprechauns, & evil landlords, oh my!
Orphaned as a child, Raegan was content with her simple life, her makeshift family, her books, and her library. Until Drake arrived. As if handsome, rugged, and good with a paintbrush wasn't enough, she seems to be the only one that can help him. Well, him and the League of Leprechauns that sent him on a mission to find and return her to her ancestral land of Ireland, before it's too late. She knew she had to go, even as doubts and a lifetime of questions ravaged her. Could the opportunity to see the home of a mother she never knew bring Raegan connection and closure that she'd always wanted? Why did a group of leprechauns leagues away believe she was the savior of this small village? Even worse, how do you save someone when you don't even know what you're meant to save them from?