Chapter Fifteen
Riley let out another stream of curses as she bounced on Vox’s shoulder. The huge moron and the two traitors had tricked her. Ha’ven had reprogrammed the device he had given her, and Creon had tricked her into coming down to the dining quarters on the pretense Carmen wanted to meet with her.
Instead, Vox had been waiting. He had lived up to his promise that if he got his hands on her again, he wasn’t going to let her go. He had snuck up behind her. The next thing she knew, he had twirled her around so she could see the determination in his face before he bent over and tossed her struggling, cursing body over his broad shoulder.
“Let me go!” Riley yelled out as she clawed at her hair to get it out of her eyes. “Damn it, Vox, I am not talking to you!”
“You could have fool
