I should have died when the storm threw me overboard as a child. Everyone said it was a miracle I survived, but I know better. I never told anyone what I saw beneath the waves that day. Who would believe me? Half the time, I don’t believe myself.
Someone—or something—rescued me.
Ever since then, my life has been a search for answers. I need to prove myself wrong, because being right would be unfathomable.
Now, years later, my expedition goes sideways and I end up back where it all started—underwater, and in the arms of the creature who saved me.
He’s not just real. He’s breathtaking. Powerful. Protective. And the way he looks at me?
Like he wants to claim me.
