Mackenna Burnett just got passed over for a promotion for the fifth time. Fed up, she quits only to come home to find her apartment flooded.

Can anything go right?

A night of heavy drinking should lead to a hangover, not to finding oneself on an alien planet. Maybe she’s still dreaming, but his touch feels real, and so do his kisses.

His words, though? That she’s his mate? That she’s not so sure about, but it’s not as if she has anything waiting for her back home.