Signed, Sealed, Seduced

I was the wrong package delivered to the right warlord.

Suki: My job was simple: drop off the cargo, collect my credits, survive another day dodging debt collectors. Instead, I crash-landed on Warlord Henrok D’Vorr’s fortress, and his guards dragged me inside convinced I’m his promised “gift.”

Now I’m trapped playing concubine to the galaxy’s broodiest alien warlord while my ship gets repaired. He’s seven feet of controlled lethality, crystalline scars, and eyes that glow when I push his buttons. Which is often. He hates my sarcasm. He hates that I broke into his command center. And he really hates how his perfect control shatters every time I smile.

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