be the one.
“Why should we believe you won’t betray us?” she asked, her voice ringing in the
barren, metal-walled room. “Daaron says you’ll obey him, that you’re his true lifemate.
Will you obey?”
Good question, Tessa thought. She knew she should say yes, but she’d never been
good at lying. Warrens culture might tell her to obey her husband, but somehow that
didn’t seem to apply to a woman who had been to university and now found herself
married to a noble-born rebel. And she wasn’t even sure she knew what a lifemate was,
let alone whether Daaron was hers. He looked at her expectantly, nodding his head as if
to give her permission to speak. Needing a man’s permission just because he’d cut off
her braids rankled. Time to lay her cards on the table. She figured it might not be smart,
but Tessa didn’t care. She should be honest if she hoped to make a new life among these
people.
“No, I won’t just do what he says,” she replied, holding the woman’s gaze with her
own. She needed to get this just right. “Just because I’m from the Warrens doesn’t mean
I’m a puppet. I’m a thinking, feeling human being.
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“My mother sold herself into slavery to give me a better life, so I understand what it
means to hold a debt to those who sacrificed for your freedom. I hear you lost your
homes and families to the Emperor. I’ll never betray your secret. You dream of a galaxy
where nobody dies because a seating chart gets fucked up. I dream of a place where
nobody’s parents become slaves to provide their children with an education. Sounds to
me like we’re on the same side. But I’m not just going to obey him blindly.”
Tessa snapped her mouth shut, shooting Daaron a defiant look before turning to
meet the woman’s gaze. She expected to see hostility there, perhaps even a threat.
Instead she caught a smile.
“Good,” she replied. “He deserves to be put in his place. He might threaten you if
you don’t obey, but I’ll kill you if you do. There aren’t many women on this planet and
we have to stick together. Otherwise the men will get the idea that they own us, and we
can’t afford that. They already hold most of the power. The priestesses will agree with
me.”
Daaron glared at her, but she laughed, walking up to Tessa and offering her hand in
friendship.
“I’m Leezal,” she said, helping her step down. “Don’t worry about Daaron, he
made it clear to us from the moment he saw you that you were special. I think he’s the
only one who didn’t realize just how he felt about you. Your people seem to be awfully
stupid about lifemating. And I’m sorry we shot you with the flechettes. It was the only
way we could think of to keep you from getting hurt.”
“I’m just happy that I didn’t hurt Daaron,” Tessa replied, wondering if Leezal could
be a friend. How strange things had become! “When I thought I’d killed him, I wanted
to die myself.”
“And you would have too,” Leezal replied, her face suddenly serious. “We owe
him everything, Tessa. You can’t imagine.”
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“I’m beginning to,” she replied, meaning every word. “I’m starting to realize just
how much I want to learn more about him. I’ve never been so wrong about anyone in
my life.”
“I know the feeling. I’d just lost my home and family when he found me. I thought
he’d come to kill me for the Emperor. Instead he gave me a new life and purpose. Come
with me, I’ll introduce you to everyone.”
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Epilogue
Six months later
Tessa leaned forward, kissing her husband’s neck and hugging him so tight it
almost hurt.
“A message arrived today,” she said. “My mother will be here in about a week.
She’s very excited to meet my new husband.”
“I’m happy to hear that,” Daaron said, reaching down with one hand to rub her
slightly swollen belly. The Danubians were thrilled about the