Alone with the Beast

Predators. They exist even among people. For people like that, rules don’t apply—because they dictate their own. You’re lucky if you never meet one in your life. I wasn’t lucky. One ridiculous coincidence, and I’m abducted from my own bed to be turned into a toy for a ruthless, selfish scoundrel. And what am I left with? To accept my fate, or try to wrench my freedom from the grip of a soulless Beast?