The Hunter

Sabin had been in every hellhole in the galaxy. In his line of work, hives of scum and villainy were 
nothing to fear. But Giza’s was different, and the bronze-haired beauty at the bar was something 
special. Not only could she sweep a man off his feet, she could break his legs an steal his heart. 
And though Moriah wasn’t what Sabin had come for, she was suddenly all he desired.

His Heart’s Prey

The man was a menace, what with his dark good looks and overwhelming masculinity. Worse, 
Sabin was a shadower, a bounty hunter, which meant he was only one step removed from the law. 
He was dangerous to a smuggler like Moriah, to her freedom. Yet he drew her as a moth to a flame, 
and even as she pledged to stay cool, her senses caught fire. Then, in his arms, Moriah realized that 
this bounty hunter was different. His touch was gentle, and his kiss sweet. And his love led to a 
fantastic freedom she’d never known.