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There was no way Crux would find his mate on this planet, no matter what the matchmaker said. This was no place for a lady dragon. But he couldn't just step back through the portal to home and leave the human in front of him struggling with a slave collar around her neck.
He hated slavers. They were the scum of the universe. He was going to make these ones pay for wasting his time. After he rescued as many people as he could from their care.
The human prisoner had dark hair that was held back from her face and pale skin. Dark eyes with dark smudges under them, and the kind of curves that would make him think sinful thoughts if he wasn't in the middle of a mission to find his mate. She wore a long red tunic and dark leggings, and for some reason she had wheeled shoes hanging over one s
