An Heir for the Beast

— Run, Donna. I’m letting you go one last time.

He gave me a day to come to terms with my fate and to come to him voluntarily—in his arms. And everyone, of course, doesn’t care that this isn’t what I want. Because Ronan Hart is an elite beast and the prosecutor of the district, and I am an infertile, rejected one—if you can even call it that, wrapped in a golden cover. But he has decided that I will be his—despite society.

I thought we’d both lose. If only I’d known how wrong I was…