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Life on an alien planet is far from easy. The planet belonged to the Dakkar. Nomadic tribes that followed the game across as it migrated. Barbarians. They had imposed two rules on those who wished to live on their planet. Do not kill their game and do not burn their land.
Her brother was a fool; his heart had been in the right place. Their people were starving and the rations that the Federation provided were simply just not enough. He'd heard tales that burning the crops could help heal the land and the next season would be bountiful. Granted the tales had come from other planets. The blaze had grown too big too quickly and there was no doubt, one of the tribes would see it and they would come to exact retribution.
She had promised their mother on her death bed that she'd protect her little brother. She was all he had and she knew that the Dakkar would kill him for the offense. It left her with no other option. She would have to offer herself in his place.
She expected a swift death. It was a shock as the Horde King let his eyes roam over her body and he accepted. The price would be paid with her captivity.
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