Blizzards, smoldering attraction, a strong, independent woman, and an untouched soldier who's more animal than man...
I pulled my stranger from the river. Breathed life into his lungs.
I saved him in this arctic tundra. Yet he looks at me like a meal. Touches me like I’m his greatest temptation.
Tells me he desires my body to use in a way I’ve never offered myself before.
Storm raging outside my cabin, there is little to do to escape him. Little chance I might survive this encounter unscathed.
He wants life. My life. And I have no choice but to offer it.
And I don’t harbor a single regret.