Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder
I groaned, bringing my hands forward and wringing them together, rubbing the stiffness out of my flesh.
Bloody pirates, the lot of them. Even their beautiful leader was just a dirty, stinking criminal.
"What do you want? Like I said, my father—"
"Oh, my boy!" the man, the captain of this ship no doubt, laughed. I looked around, feeling incredibly small as the crewmen snickered and clapped their thighs with their hands.
"What? What's so funny?"
"We don't need your money. In fact—" The captain stepped forward, clasping me by the shoulders, "you've just won an all expenses paid vacation to a private, secluded island off the coast of Papeno."