"It's not as though it's unheard of. There are plenty of…of multi-relationships. Some of them even work," he argued. "I've an uncle who has two wives. They're happy!"

"Yeah, well it wouldn't work for me."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't feel that way about her!" Danjer exploded. His brilliant eyes were wild, his breathing uneven as he stared at Saxon. "Because I'm an Earther!" he shouted, jabbing a thumb into his chest. "Earthers don't share their women."

"Never?"

"Not if they…care about them," Danjer ground out through clenched teeth.

"Not if they love them?" Saxon asked quietly, but Danjer didn't answer. "What happens when two friends love the same woman?"

"Then," Danjer grunted, averting his gaze, "they're not friends anymore."

"What?" Saxon asked with quiet panic. "What?"

"You heard me."

"Yeah, I heard you. I just don't believe you. Are Earthers really that fucked up?"

Danjer owes Saxon his life. He'd do anything for his friend, but Pink's love seems a high price to pay. With three hearts on the line, Saxon and Pink must convince Danjer that the lovely imp from the planet eYona not only desires both men — she's made for them.