My aim is to kill him. His aim? Make me his.
There’s no way in the stars that Kiki will accept this purple-skinned monster as her one, true Xiveri mate. The aliens have already taken too much from her as it is.
Trapped now on his harsh, snow-consumed planet, she’ll fight. She’ll fight the one called Okkari with hands and fists. She’ll fight the heat that ignites between them. She’ll fight the ache in her chest where an empty hole beats, serving as a painful reminder that once, she had a heart.
It’s a heart that Okkari thinks is his.
And he’s up for the fight.