Rory
never wanted to do anything other than tend his family's
horses. All that changed when he was kidnapped from his
homeland and shoved into the middle of the bloodiest conflict
the Thiian Empire would see for generations. Lives hang
in the balance as he and his unlikely companions help wage
a futile war against an invasion bent on extermination.
To succeed, Rory and company will have to push themselves
above and beyond laws, expectations, inhibitions, and duties
for the singleminded purpose of protecting those they hold
dear.
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| “It’s
the only way I’ll ever fuck you,” he had said.
Of the entire night I spent with the man,
it just had to be those words that stuck with me. I couldn’t
remember how the pepper steak tasted, or the strong odour
of the bottle of Mouton Rothchild smelled like, or the name
of the restaurant I had so painstaking selected. I couldn’t
even remember how I had gotten up into his apartment, aside
from remembering feeling slightly giddy knowing I was about
to get some action with a guy, for the first time in my
life. Maybe I didn’t remember any of the details,
but I remembered what he had said. I remember how he shattered
my illusions. It was burned into my mind, it repeated over
and over until I was sure my head was ready to split. His
mellow baritone wasn’t mocking or jeering, it was
just a bland statement of fact. I wasn’t even worth
the effort to put a little emotion into his voice. I had
never felt so low.
“Put the bag over your head Jordan,
it’s the only way I’ll ever fuck you.”
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