One week to go! So here we go with the countdown:
Dani sighed and made her mind contemplate things other than the contract that she’d signed impetuously, desperate to get off Earth. At the time, it had seemed a good idea. Guaranteed meals, safe shelter, and escape from being captured by the Kalquorian race that had destroyed her home world were a fair trade for sex, which she’d always been ambivalent about. Besides, Dani on Dantovon had a cute ring to it. How could it not be fated?
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