"He is of you," Grimlock corrected, his optics glowing a soft, protective amber. "And you are mine. Therefore, he is the legacy of the Iron Legion."

The turning point came during a brutal dust storm. Elara collapsed, the strain of the harsh atmosphere and her hidden pregnancy finally taking their toll. When Grimlock found her, his internal processors spiked. He didn't see a captive; he saw something fragile that belonged to him.

In the harsh, metallic canyons of the planet Valtos, General Grimlock was a name whispered with equal parts awe and terror. A massive cyborg warrior of the Iron Legion, he was built for conquest, not comfort. But his latest "acquisition" was something no manual had prepared him for: Elara, a human medic with a defiant spark in her eyes and a secret growing beneath her heart.