Frying pan, meet fire! Everything on this alien planet's out to kill me. My delicious alien barbarian, Vektal? He thinks I'm his mate. Which wouldn't be a bad thing, except that I don't plan on staying on this ice planet. But I can't tell him that, because I need him, and not just for survival.

And okay, maybe being an alien barbarian's love-bunny isn't the worst thing in the world, but can I convince him to save my friends? Or am I too late?