Harvested
I want him safe, but to have come this far from death only to be killed by evil aliens is terrifying.
ZOR POV one week before harvest
Pure joy clouds my head as I walk through the front door. My date with my future mate was beautiful. Everything went perfectly. Absolutely perfectly. He was as tender and loving as always. He looks at me like I am the most beautiful thing in the world, which I am.
"Zor, is that you," Father asks loudly as the door closes softly.
"Yes, Daddy. Furn just left," I reply before walking towards our massive living room.
I enter the room smiling, but the faces that greet me freeze me in my tracks. Gafrop warriors and a Jahn commander are in our living!