Laramie

I hate the holidays and Greek island resorts.

Guess whos stuck with both on a last-minute business trip?

Oh, and my boss? A seven-foot minotaur whos hotter than a roasted chestnut.

Im scrooged, and so is my career.

Kotos

I built a dating empire connecting monsters and humans. But my love life? Extinct as my species.

Until my marketing whiz decks my halls with sarcasm and holiday spite. Now Im wondering if shes the gift I never knew I needed.

With a crucial deal on thin ice and a rival plotting my downfall, were facing more than mistletoe mishaps.

Can the last minotaur alive find love and save his legacy?

Or will our bond get tangled in tinsel before the ball drops?