Chosen? Hardly. Carmen has been bringing down criminal organizations for years. When her boss tells her she is going off-world to hunt and destroy people trying to murder an adorable little princess, she jumps at the chance to prove herself. Her boss didnt mention anything about three hot-as-hell warriors who must pretend to be her mates. Nor did he mention the bad guys suspected headquarters is inside a club that specializes in fulfilling their clients every fantasy.
Kayson, Geros, and Mal are not hers. She is not theirs. So why does their every touch set her on fire? Why is it so easy to give in to the pleasure they provide? She must play along. Nothing is real. Every magical touch, every gasp, is just part of the mission. When she begs for more, its all part of the plan
isnt it?
And falling in love with them? Absolutely forbidden.
