Rescued by an alien berserker. One bed. Zero control.
Michelle came to Parac'Norr for construction work, not to lose her mind over a handsome alien with yellow eyes that make her forget how to breathe. Zeke is unfairly gorgeous, all carved muscle and controlled power, and he watches her like she's the only thing worth looking at in the galaxy.
But when ferals snatch her, the gentle medic transforms into death itself, tearing her captors apart with his bare hands. She should be terrified... instead, that just makes him more attractive.
Trapped by a blizzard in a one-room cabin, there's just one bed... She is SO done for. Especially when he claims she's his.
But something's been hunting them through the storm. The real danger isn't the monsters outside... it's that she's starting to need Zeke in ways that have nothing to do with protection. And on this frozen planet, giving him her heart might be the one risk she can't survive.
