Rise of a Queen - Book 2
I heard my father tell him that, the women were a gift to his men and to have fun.
When the back of the truck opened I swear I couldn’t walk away. My senses were hit with a delicious smell. Under the scent of sweat, fear, panic, and death, came another, a scent that made my mouth water; crisp apples and pumpkin spice.
My feet moved on their own accord, and I found myself dragging Petra towards the truck. Jack dragged out a small brunette, a she-bear, her eyes wide with fear and her body shook. But there were no tears on this female's face. She stood as straight as she could, accepting what fate might have in store for her.