It’s a routine mission in Belize. Get in, get out, save the women. Then I see Naomi’s photo and watch her hostage video. A stirring…an ache…a desire so deep for her heats up my blood and annihilates me. Then I meet her. It accelerates my thirst, riling up my inner beast. She’s an investigative reporter and knows things she shouldn’t. But all the women have secrets…knowledge about a global force so powerful the world will implode with greed. Freedom will no longer exist. Instead of delivering her, we run. The heat of the jungle is a blow torch demolishing my restraint, until I have to make her mine. But enemies lurk everywhere. After it’s over, I’ll have to piece her back together again.