I was nothing but a toy. Used. Broken. But I’ll become something far worse than they ever imagined. I’ve been passed around by dark elf soldiers Nothing more than a plaything to be used for their cruel desires. Until I learn there’s a demon in their dungeon… And I finally have my way to escape. It’s Javan’s freedom for mine… And he’s more than happy to oblige. But it comes with a price. One that he can demand at any moment. I should hate him for it… But no man has ever has ever felt this right Now there’s only one question on my mind… Can I keep paying Javan after we escape this prison? Because I don’t ever want to stop.