With no Mr. Right in sight, Paige Woods has decided to take matters into her own hands. Or rather, the hands of a fertility specialist. Being thirty-eight years of age, she's determined to have the family she's always dreamt of, and sees no need for a man to make that happen. No, Paige has wasted enough of her time searching for a man that won't break her heart, and she's now convinced that that man simply does not exist. The only thing Paige is sure of is that she wants a baby. Period. If only the hot hunk of man she recently met wasn't so damn appealing...and gay?

Vincent Manos can hardly contain his inner beast when he catches Paige's scent. That's because she's not just an ordinary woman, though. He's scoured the world, for more than a hundred years, to find the woman to complete him, the woman destined to be his mate. And now, in Paige, he's found her, at long last. In a gay bar of all places.

There's only one problem...or two...or three...that may hinder the two from ever getting together, though. Which begs the question—will Vincent be just another man that slips through her fingers for one reason or another, or has she finally met her Mr. Right this time?