Nomad

Rafe and his triad don’t know what it is--but it’s beautiful, it’s female, and they have a yearning for a mate. Luckily for them, they have something extra-special to share with Ena to convince her it’s what she wants, too.

Ena and her fellow colonists have just enough time to reach their escape pods before their mothership is lost to them. Per protocol, their AI sets a course for the closest, survivable planet--meaning as compatible to human physiology as possible--not necessarily ideal.

First it drops them in the middle of what appears to be a desert wasteland. And then Ena discovers its already occupied--with winged aliens she has no way to escape once her pod has landed.

And she’s pretty convinced she doesn’t want to get to know them better.

Her problem with that is that they want to get to know her a lot better.