THIRTY-SIX
Between the beseeching look in her eyes and her n*****s poking through the thin fabric of her shift, Chase didn't know where to look. He'd be a fool to say no, but what sort of honour would he have left if he said yes?
"If you don't do this, it will be a whole year before the gods have a proper priestess. In their anger, who knows what they might do to me, or the village?" She took a deep breath, and his gaze darted down to her swelling breasts again. "Worse than a wolf pack. Perhaps they will send a dragon to destroy us. It is said the fire god alone can control the fire breathing beasts."
So he'd be honour bound to defeat a fire breathing dragon after all. Good for his reputation, if he survived. If.
Chase opened his mouth to tell her he'd do it.
"You promised to serve
