E.J
Eight months ago, I spent one night with a stranger, making the rules of sharing names, no promises, and no reason to ever see each other again.
Then my family’s debt came due, and I was sent to the eastern territories as payment. What I never expected was to see the man waiting for me to be him. Zane Sinclair. The last king holding the eastern territories together after the world fell apart, and the last man I ever wanted to be bound to. But something is moving beneath the ruins. Something that isn’t infected. And something that also isn’t human. And when it gets inside his territory and calls my name, I realize my arrival may have nothing to do with an old debt. Because whatever it is that is out there knows me. And whatever it is that it wants, it has already found me.
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