The only person I trust is the one I was ordered to hate.
She’s supposed to be the enemy. Sharp-tongued, iron-willed, and the only woman who’s ever made my blood burn hotter than the desert sun. We trade insults across the line every shift.
Until we both uncover the same filthy secret: both sides are manufacturing this war for profit. She thinks the fence will keep me on my side forever. Cute.
In that safehouse I pinned her against the wall and made her scream my name until the galaxy outside stopped mattering. She was never getting away from me. She just didn’t know it yet.
Read on for border enemies-to-lovers, possessive alien warrior, forced alliance, explosive safehouse claiming, and a scaled beast who burns down both armies for the woman he was never supposed to touch.
HEA guaranteed!
