"You will submit to me even if I have to chase you to the ends of the universe..." he hissed at me as I launched myself through my bedroom window, leaving him struggling to undo the chains that bound him to my bed. It had been ten years since I had escaped the crushing clutches of an Alien who thought that my blood was his birthright. Ten years of trying to stay ahead of him. Ten years of hoping that the mating bond I'd forced on us would weaken enough so he wouldn't find me. Ten years of hating his people for what they did to my family. Ten years of secretly wishing he'd find me and claim me anyway.