As a prisoner in the arena, my greatest battle won’t be for my life. It’ll be for the heart of a woman.
Once I scented the human, she was mine. Every part of me hungered for her. To touch. To taste. To take. But she belongs to my enemy. Claiming her will cost me. I may sacrifice everything. My revenge. My life. My very soul.
As a prisoner in the arena, my greatest battle won’t be for my life. It’ll be for the heart of a woman.
Once I scented the human, she was mine. Every part of me hungered for her. To touch. To taste. To take. But she belongs to my enemy. Claiming her will cost me. I may sacrifice everything. My revenge. My life. My very soul.