Shady

Jerica was grateful that Eve seemed to think Levin had signed her up for the military, rather than controlling it himself. That was good. The way she explained the rest ...

Fuck. This conversation was rapidly sliding downhill. Why was she always so shitty at talking. Derik was much, much better at this than she was. She cleared her throat, looking ...

Pratik nodded, keeping his face carefully devoid of emotion even though his heart broke a bit further. He already felt the collar chafing against his neck. He couldn't imagine a ...

Pratik couldn't agree with him more -- he also wasn't sure that this was worth it. And it was just the first afternoon. Maybe if he'd been doing it for ...

(I'm heading to bed soon too ^^ Night!) Pratik felt Rickard's gaze on him. Felt many gazes on him. But he remained unmoving for a long moment. He finally looked ...

(omg I have a character in my novel named Rekard lol) Pratik bit back a sigh as Rickard brought it back around to him once again. So much for a ...

Pratik opened his eyes, glancing over at the man with a prick of guilt running through him. He hadn't known what to expect when he got in the cage, so ...

(ooh! I'd be down for a conversation, but he wouldn't start one lol if you start one though that sounds fun ^^)

Pratik was grateful for the silence that followed. It was tense and awkward, but better than answering questions. He was soon chilled to the bone, the collar yanking against his ...

Pratik wasn't sure what, exactly, Janek seemed to think was so privileged about ending up in the same cage as them. But he wasn't interested in a fight. Or answering ...

Pratik kept his eyes on his knees. He'd decided on a story about having a wife and child to provide for so he was willingly selling himself so that they'd ...

Jerica wasn't pleased that the conversation turned back on her, but it seemed fair enough. She'd gotten several questions in, and now knew something fairly valuable about Eve. Leading a ...

As if she'd be happy with that teaser. Now she was just more curious than ever. So many more questions than answers at this point. "So you're leading a rebellion?"

"No. You said an exchange of information and you still haven't told me what it is exactly that you are," Jerica said stubbornly. "I'm sure you can guess what assassin ...

"So you're an officer." Jerica wasn't aware that Eve was making that sort of distinction. If officers didn't count as soldiers, then Jerica wasn't a soldier. Oh well.