After getting laid off from my job, all I want to do is go home, put on a Halloween movie, and take a hot bath to soak away my troubles.

But things take a turn as soon as my head sinks below the water.

When I come back up for air and open my eyes, I'm not in my bathtub anymore—I'm in the arms of a very large, very gray, very masculine man.

Turns out, he's a gargoyle, and I'm no longer in my world.

Thoren says I'm his mate, that he's waited for me for his entire life. And there's no denying this pull between us. But I'm determined to figure out a way to get back home.

There's just one problem, the bond is growing stronger every day. When he's away, there's a heaviness in my chest. And when he's near, my body aches for him.

Leaving him may be harder than I originally thought.