With scaly green skin, firm ridges, a thick firm tail and a larger than life you-know-what, the trader Damir will have me any way chooses…Stolen from my home.Trapped in subterranean tunnels…Ogled at by giant alien reptiles…My only hope at escape is the trader Damir — my buyer.
To say I'm having a rough century would be a vast understatement.I'm on the run, plagued by visions of death, and forced to rely on the man who killed my husband. Yeah, my life is just peachy.But when the truth shakes out, I find that maybe Rhys didn't ruin my life those many years ago. Maybe he sav...