Defended by the Alien Devil (Brides of the Vinduthi #3)
Ava York
After endless days trapped in this cage, freedom seemed like a distant dream—until the wounded Vinduthi was thrown into my cell at the brink of death.
Still, the will to fight smoldered through him. And when I asked him to give me a claiming mark to shield me from the designs of our captors, that spark ignited into a blaze that threatened to consume us both.
Yet his stoic nature leaves me wondering... is the passion I see flickering in his eyes only a reflection of the yearning in my own heart?
Does the passion I see flickering in his eyes only reflect the yearning in my own heart?
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