He calls me untouchable…and all he wants to do is touch me.
When the Hakdivi trade me to the Drohlu, a big barbarian warrior called Thion comes to escort me to his clan.
I need a mate, being a human in a strange alien world, but no one in the last clan would take me -- apparently they're afraid of me because I have a way with animals.
I don't imagine the huge, sexy Thion will be afraid of anything. And I'm right… sort of.
He's not afraid of me, but when I help a wild, dangerous animal without getting ripped to shreds, he believes what I did was so foolish that I can't possibly be in possession of all my faculties. He deems me "untouchable." At the same time, his growing desire to touch me is driving him crazy.
I know one thing for sure. He's the mate for me.
I'm not some untouchable innocent in need of protection. I'm a passionate woman in need of possession.