The Fey

My taste in men can't be trusted.

Broken and bleeding, I would do anything to escape my current hell and find my missing son. I bide my time, waiting for the moment to run.

I never expected to be rescued by an alien. But if dealing with another man who won't take no for an answer means being reunited with my son, I'll take it.

Alernon is as beautiful as they come. A fey from our legends, any woman would fall to her knees for him. But I've learned the brighter the beauty, the darker the beast. I won't fall for a pretty face again. I can't. My heart won't survive another disappointment.

Too bad it never listens to reason.