My Tiny Human Wife

I fell out of the sky and into her war.
She’s the only thing in it worth fighting for.

Nineteen years of blood bought me a name soldiers say like a curse.
Then a human woman drags me out of the snow and stitches me up with a needle built for someone half my size.

She should hate me. Her people raised her to.
I should let her.

Instead I watch her hold a dying people together with nothing but stubbornness.
I watch her feed strangers who’d spit on what I am.
I watch her…

And something inside me breaks.

I don’t care about her hate.
She is mine before I have any right to say so.

I tell myself it’s gratitude. It isn’t.
I tell myself I’ll leave when the storm breaks. I won’t.

Someone will burn her, her people, and her tower to keep the war going.
Let them try.

She thinks I saved her life.
I would burn every ship in this system to keep her in it.

Read on for a frozen frontier holding more secrets than shelter, a war-commander who’s never wanted anything as much as he wants the truth, a conspiracy that could cost him everything, and a possessive pull he never saw coming. HEA guaranteed!