I took a job on Lyria because I heard humans were bonding.
The Galactic Exchange advertised stable work, decent pay, and the possibility of interspecies bonding.
That’s what sold me.
Cassian is calm, observant, and entirely too sure of himself. He insists that if we were meant to bond, it would have happened already—yet he never seems to look away. No spark. No pull. Just tension, proximity, and a siren who works exactly where I do.
A short romance in the Cosmic Monster Mates series. Each book follows a new couple—an alien or monster—and a chaotic mishap on Lyria-7.
