**She thinks she wants her freedom, but one look and I knew she was mine.** Trapped between the living and the undead, I drifted between two worlds, belonging to neither, with nothing to tie me down. Until I met Meghan. Alone in the world, her past causes her pain. She wants to escape, but I know how to heal her wounds. She is mine to claim. Mine to protect. With the evil forces standing in our way, our moments together are precious. Stolen. Will she accept her place as my mate? Or are we out of time?