Back Off Planet
Chapters (54)
  1. Title Page
  2. Also by Aileen Erin
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Off Balance
  52. To My Readers
  53. Acknowledgments
  54. About the Author

Declan gave me a half-hearted smile. It was fake and pained and tried to shove aside whatever had happened between him and Lorne.

I turned away. That fight had been about me, and I didn’t like it. Not even a little bit. I wasn’t something to be fought over.

I stared at the fountain for the first time.

There was an ornate statue in the center. A woman stood tall. Her hands held two short batons. The water seemed to move and swirl as it flowed around her. Almost like the water was forming people. Like there was a fight going on in the fountain with water-formed men.

When I got to her face, it felt as if the ground disappeared beneath my bare feet.

It was me.

What the hell was a statue of me doing in the gardens?

I looked back toward the house. Lorne was almost to the turn in the path, but he seemed to sense my gaze and glanced back at me. “She’s your destiny,” he yelled. “As am I.”

I spun back to the fountain and watched the water crashing around her.

I had a destiny?

I stumbled back until the bench pressed against me and sat before my legs gave out.

“You okay?” Declan asked.

He settled down beside me, and I felt the stirrings of panic.

I needed my memory back. I needed to figure out what being Aunare was. And I needed to figure out how I fit into this world. Because, like it or not, I was here. “What am I going to do?”

“Don’t worry too much. You’ll figure it out.” Declan nudged my shoulder with his. “You’re going to be fine.”

For a second, I believed him. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

“There you go. See? It’ll be okay.”

But as I sat there, staring at that stupid fountain, I stopped believing it.

It was so easy for Declan to say everything will be fine. That I’d be okay. That I’d figure it out. But he wasn’t the one who had to do the work.

How? How was I supposed to be okay? That’s what I needed to know.

But all I knew was how to be Maité Martinez—a waitress, ABQ Crew member, and martial arts instructor.

I’d been on the run for most of my life, forced to make choices based on survival. That was over. I was supposed to be able to live my life how I chose now, but I was slowly realizing that my life might never be that easy. Especially when I was supposed to become the Aunare Queen.

How was I supposed to figure that out?