I was nothing but a toy. Used. Broken.
But I’ll become something far worse than they ever imagined.
I’ve been passed around by dark elf soldiers
Nothing more than a plaything to be used for their cruel desires.
Until I learn there’s a demon in their dungeon…
And I finally have my way to escape.
It’s Javan’s freedom for mine…
And he’s more than happy to oblige.
But it comes with a price.
One that he can demand at any moment.
I should hate him for it…
But no man has ever has ever felt this right
Now there’s only one question on my mind…
Can I keep paying Javan after we escape this prison?
Because I don’t ever want to stop.
