I conjured him out of the ocean, and now he claims me as his…
He washed up on the beach, cut and lashed by the storm, his body naked and marked with ink that tells of a dark past.
Ronan was my gift from the gods, my salvation. The one to save me from my fate.
He needs a place to hide, and my caravan becomes his safe haven—and I his willing nurse.
Until his past tracks him down, and the ocean calls back her gift…