It’s the alien who would burn the galaxy to keep her safe.
of the Vektan Empire has one mission: recover stolen intel and eliminate any witnesses. The tiny, soft human female hiding in the station’s cargo bay was not part of the plan. She’s loud, fragile, and utterly infuriating. Worse, his beast—the primal, territorial side of his DNA—roars mine the moment he breathes in her scent.
When a rogue bounty hunter destroys their escape pod, Lyra and Kael crash-land on a hostile jungle moon. With no rescue coming and danger lurking in every shadow, Kael’s control begins to shatter. Every brush of her skin sends fire through his veins. Every soft sound she makes awakens something possessive and dark.
When is abducted from Earth during a routine meteor shower, she expects to wake up in a lab, strapped to a table. Instead, she finds herself on a crumbling space station, rescued—or captured—by a hulking, silver-skinned alien with eyes like molten gold.
Lyra knows she should be terrified. Kael is seven feet of lethal muscle and razor-sharp fangs. But when he growls a warning at a predator, then gently wraps his tail around her ankle to keep her close, she realizes the most dangerous thing on this planet isn’t the alien monsters.
But Kael has a secret. A Vektan male without a mate goes feral. His time is running out.
