His gaze promised to break me… …but it was his touch that ruined me for all other men. I’ve always heard that my values and convictions are useless on Protheka. How they’d be ripped from me, like everything else. I just didn’t want to be used. All that changed when my sister fell ill. To save her, I sold my soul. Now I belong to a monster. What I never expected was to fall for such a brutal dark elf like Keillon. His violence is terrifying - and I’ve come to love it. Because with Keillon, I know I’ll always be safe on this dread world. No one will lay a hand on me as long as he lives. They just need to know that I am his. Not his pet. Not his sport. No. I am his mate.