A full day had passed since the cruise ship sank, and he barely made it to an island somewhere on the equator.

An island with no one else in sight.

How was he supposed to survive here? How would he ever get back?

And then, he found a man washed ashore by the tide.

An unconscious, arrogant Alpha.

“…I can’t just leave him to die.”

He dragged the man to a safer spot and gave him water, just enough to keep him alive.

“Damn it, no!”

Before he knew it, he was caught up in the alpha’s rut.

…Is it even possible to leave this island safely?