" "You weren't raised in the Empire." "No, but my parents were of the Empire." Kieron shrugged. "What did yourparents do?" "My father is an officer...in the City Militia, and my mother is a TempleHealer." Toril stared into the darkness. "My family is of the Nobility, butnot of the Great Houses." "But your parents were a love-match, correct?" "Yes." "It makes a difference." Kieron pulled the hood of his cloak further overhis head. "Those born of arranged marriages are not as emotionally. Desmond stood with him and squared up to the crinkly haired finance man. ‘You don’t want to mess with me, you shit!’ he shouted, ‘I’ll make sure this place is shut down in a heartbeat.’ Ming intervened just as they were about to grab one another. ‘Desmond,’ she urgently greeted Big Eddie’s man, a fake warmth flooding her voice. She took his arm and pressed herself against him. ‘Can I help?’ ‘Ming,’ he rasped, his eyes bulging as he stared at the man who was so enraging him. ‘Yes, you can. She had been a prisoner of the despicable Brandon. We had tried to defeat Brandon, allying with the Molech survivors led by Colton Bray, but we didn't have enough strength to take the city."You found her?" Chantelle gasped. "Are you sure?" Yes," Iris nodded. "She's to the east, across the Sulfur Plains. I had a vision of her in a fortress of women ruled by a ghost." A ghost?" I frowned."I don't understand everything I witnessed," Iris said. "But she seemed fine. There's a skeletal forest across. His massive bull-like testicle began a steady slap, slap, slap on her ass. My sweet, petite, innocent little wife began to murmur obscenities that I’d never heard her say before. “Fuck me you son-of-a-bitch!” “Make me your white whore.” “Oh Fuck, yes, right there, YES, OOOOOOHGOD. I’M CUMMING!” The orgasm that crashed into her was more intense than anything I had ever produced. Her entire body quaked and for the first time, a frothy liquid gushed from her and covered the black invader. Otis.