She brought me back from the brink of death, only to become my life . . .



The woman is my only connection to what lies beyond this cell. I need her to learn what happened to: My House. My brethren. My brother.



Then I find myself wanting her for other things. Things that have nothing to do with freedom. And everything to do with the female.



Her tender smile warming me. Her gentle touch soothing me. Her passionate kiss igniting me. All of these threaten to ruin my plans.



But does the future matter if she's not by my side? Will I be forced to leave her behind?



Not if the goddess of fate is real. So I pray.



Contains mature themes.