Stranded With The Navy Seal. Susan Cliff

      She closed her eyes, determined to ignore the exciting male contours of his body, and the dull throb of cuts and bruises on her own. She tried not to worry about what might befall them tomorrow. He’d advised her to focus on the present, and think positive. Tonight they were alive. She was exhausted, but unharmed.

      Then a dark blanket of fatigue settled over her, and she drifted off.