Krac stood on the balcony looking out over the courtyard of the huge villa that Ti’Death had built into the cliffs overlooking the dark green ocean from below. Skeeter told him that Bulldog had the villa built shortly after he brought her back to Sallas. Her father wanted her to have a place where she could grow up safe from many of his business dealings.
“You have the power to break her spirit if you are not careful,” Bulldog’s deep voice said quietly behind him. “She cares for you. When she loves, she loves deeply.”
Krac glanced over his shoulder as the Triterian male warily approached him. They had called a silent truce back at the arrival platform. He knew it wouldn’t last. They were both two very dominant males and they both loved the same female; one as a male loves his female, the
