I woke up with a jolt. My head was pounding and it was dark, too dark. I didn't know where I was and I couldn't remember how I got here. I was confined and couldn't move. From above, I could hear noises. It was as if I was in a box and there was mud being dumped on top of me - Just like one of my nightmares, except I couldn't move. I closed my eyes and prayed to the moon goddess to wake me up. The mud was covering me like a blanket, getting in through the cracks, and I felt my air running out. Tears rolled out of my eyes; I was helpless. I struggled but to no avail, I couldn't move. Sobs escaped my mouth as I realised this is how I would die.
This is the story of 18 year old Sharna. She's been on the run for 5 years, but now it has to stop. She has to face the demons that killed her parents, and now want her dead.
But how will she cope when she finds her mate? After being rejected her whole life, will she be able to accept his love and affection?