Guardian angel Adam Springer couldn’t understand why he’d been sent to an island full of dragon shifters, fairies, and other angels until his path crossed that of another angel: a down on her luck, flat broke, pride-filled sculptor by the name of Evangeline McCormick. Evie for short. Really? Adam and Evie? Adam looked skyward and slowly shook his head. One thing was certain, the Big Man had a sense of humor. But there was no humor left in Evie, only heartache and a hole so deep that pulling her out of it would be Adam’s greatest accomplishment. It might also be his last… because guardian angels weren’t allowed to fall in love.