Tainted.  Targeted.  Far from Tamed.
Frank will have his Felon, one way or another.

Getting past that brute of a guard patrolling Damien’s territory was hard, and rather fun.
Lily wants to taste every delectable square inch of him, but Frank wants more from her than she can give.
She has to leave, before her enemies catch her, punish her. . . before Frank makes her feel again.

Lily’s no good.  She’s tainted, with a target on her back.
And Frank wants her, badly.
She’s his future, but she won’t admit that.
He won’t let the humans have her, even if it means starting a war.