You’ve been kidnapped. Your captor is handsome, insufferable, and entirely too good at his job.
He’s an elven mercenary, professional assassin, and charming bastard with expensive tastes and a questionable conscience.
Someone has paid him a small fortune to deliver you, a princess, to the court of an enemy kingdom. Your protests mean nothing, your royal title means less, and his reputation is worth considerably more than your opinion of him.
He has three rules, a sharp tongue, and absolutely no intention of falling in love with his hostage.
Unfortunately, it’s going to be a very long journey.
“Don’t push your luck, little bit.”
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