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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

I wondered what Mom was doing now. Where she was. If Declan was going to get her to my father. It was what she wanted, and I hoped she’d go. She missed him, even if she didn’t talk about him anymore. She’d never even dated anyone else, although I knew Jorge had a thing for her. There was no reason for her to stay here, even if I was rotting away in jail. She didn’t need to be here for that.

Hopefully, Roan and his family would be better off wherever Declan had stashed them.

Declan. I wasn’t sure whether to be thankful for him or pissed off. He’d popped into my life a few days ago and given me hope. If he hadn’t found me, maybe I wouldn’t be in this mess. I couldn’t think like that though. I had to focus on getting through this, whatever this was.

And still, I was left with this gnawing feeling that I’d failed everyone. My mom. Roan. Declan. My father. The Aunare. Two civilizations of people that might go to war. It wasn’t my fault, but it didn’t matter. I should’ve found a way to get Jason Murtagh off of me without smashing his face in. He was touching me and deserved it, but I should have found another way. I should never have let my anger take hold. I’d been so close to getting away from all of this, and now…

Sweat chilled my skin, and I leaned my head against the cold concrete wall. If I’d just had enough control to stop my fist, I’d be at home. In my own bed. Eating my own food. Maybe even escaping with Declan, along with everyone I loved. I could’ve been safe.

I’d wanted a change. I’d wanted off planet. But not like this.

A sob slipped free, and I rolled over, shoving my face into the dirty mattress as I cried my frustration, helplessness, hopelessness away. I knew I wasn’t perfect. I definitely wasn’t an angel, but I didn’t deserve to be here in this cell waiting for some asshole to determine how I was going to live out the remainder of my life. And I definitely didn’t want to be used to start an intergalactic war.

This much pressure shouldn’t ever be on one person. I didn’t ask for this. I didn’t want it. All I wanted was to be left alone. To be safe. To be given every other right that every other Earther had.

My heart shattered as I cried and quietly prayed for something—anything—to save me. To find me and take me far away from here. To give me a life where I wouldn’t have to hide or be afraid anymore.

But no one came. No one ever came.

Chapter Twelve