Forty years of nothing. Then she walked into his cargo hold, and every dead thing in him woke up hungry.
LORRI: First day. New job at SNAG. The one I cannot afford to lose. The assignment was simple. I have already ruined it.
I’ve broken a quarantine seal, trapped myself in a twenty-four-hour lockdown, and the only other person in this cargo bay is the six-foot-three Skiveth courier who just killed something with his bare hands while I stood behind him trying to remember how lungs work.
Jazil Ereux is calm. Cocky. Looking at me like I’m the most interesting thing that’s happened to him in a decade, and I need him to stop because my face is doing things I cannot control.
JAZIL: My species bonds once. One mate. No second chances. Mine never fired. Forty-one years, and I made peace with the silence.
Then she walked onto my ship and every dead thing in me woke up roaring. Now I’m telling her to run. Not because something in this bay is dangerous. Because I am. Run, little human.
I’m already counting.
Delivered and Devoured has: He Falls First and Harder Touch her and die Possessive Alpha Alien Forced Prox romance Spicy Fated Mates Forked Tongue & Dual…bits
This is a standalone novel in the Alien Recovery Files universe. Read it first as a taster, or any time after Book 1. No spoilers, no prior reading required. Want to know how SNAG came to be?
Start with Fought & Found (Alien Recovery Files Book 1).
