Hunted By The Alien Assassin

I always take out my target . . . until her.

Bosa: I have many talents and they're all for hire. My best skill is hunting the dregs of the galaxy, and when I find my prey . . . let's say no one ever hears from them again. My latest target is a human trafficker, and the kicker is . . . she's human. Selling her own kind? I'll relish this. But when I find there's more to her story than I've been told, suddenly I'm not sure who's hunting who.

Karina: I've heard of the big Kaluma with a spiked bat, so I know evading him won't be a cake walk. As my assassin, he's ruthless. Until he finds out my truth. Now he's sticking by my side, claiming me as his mate, and I can't believe it but . . . I think I'm falling for the cocky alien with glowing blue eyes.

Contains mature themes.

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Hljóðbók: 17 september 2024