After her third disastrous breakup of the year—this time with a "professional kite surfer" who forgot he had a wife—Elara decides to conduct a social experiment. She moves to a sleepy, rain-soaked town in the Pacific Northwest where the median age is seventy-four and the most exciting event is the weekly knitting circle. She swaps her silk slips for oversized flannel and her heels for sturdy hiking boots. She is going "man-fasting." It works for exactly forty-eight hours.
While attempting to fix a leak in her cabin, she manages to accidentally flood her kitchen. When she calls the only emergency plumber in town, she expects a grizzled old man named Silas. Instead, she gets Julian Thorne. Julian is everything Elara is trying to avoid: dark hair, brooding eyes, and a mysterious past that practically radiates "red flag." D*ck Magnet by Ruby Rowe
But Julian isn't interested in her. In fact, he seems to actively dislike her. For the first time in her life, the magnet is repelling. After her third disastrous breakup of the year—this
A nosy cast of secondary characters who keep pushing them together. She is going "man-fasting
Elara Vance doesn’t have a type; she has a magnetic field. It doesn’t matter if she’s at a funeral, a high-stakes board meeting, or a literal convent—if there is a man with questionable morals and a jawline that could cut glass within a five-mile radius, he will find her. She is a "D*ck Magnet," and she’s had enough.
Should we focus more on the of her past, or dive straight into the tension between her and the grumpy plumber?
Elara’s hilarious internal monologue about her bad luck with men.