About the Book
She trespasses.
She taunts.
She stares at me like I’m salvation instead of a monster forged in war.
I should walk away.
But the moment her fingers graze my palm, I feel the bond snap tight—and I know I’ll burn planets before I let her bleed.
She’s soft where I’m all scale and rage.
Human. Brave. Stupid enough to stand her ground when the gangs come hunting.
And now she’s mine to protect.
I keep watch from the shadows.
I kill for her in silence.
She doesn’t ask for a savior — but she gets one anyway.
The Combine wants her land.
The Boo Yahs want her tears.
And I want her on her knees, whispering my name like a prayer she finally believes in.
I’m not just her shield. I’m her war.
Touch her, and I’ll end your bloodline with my teeth.
Also, yes — I also fix her roof.
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