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“What?”
Amanda went still, utterly still. Of all the people in the world, hell, the galaxy, who would offer her help, she hadn’t expected it to be a Latharian warrior. But then, who could be better to help her get her daughters back than one of the same aliens who had taken them?
“Become my mate,” he repeated, his voice level and his gaze steady on hers. “And I will get you back to your daughters. This I promise.”
“Uh-huh,” she nodded, still wide-eyed and not daring to move. “Do I look like an i***t? Who are you? Can you make that sort of promise... or are you just bullshitting to get me to agree to be your mate and then you don’t come through with the goods?”
He frowned, his brows snapping together over those dark, dark eyes. “If I was that kind of dishonorable male, I wouldn’t hav
