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him.
    The giant’s eyes glinted with humor and a tinge of respect. “You’re a crazy little being.”
    “He is.” Imee volunteered behind him.
    “I’m not little.” He wouldn’t deny the crazy accusation.
    The giant’s lips twitched. “Kralj is waiting for you.” He stepped to the side and the gates opened.
    Noise and scent poured out, the scene riotous. A tented marketplace was set up near the entrance. A male argued with another male about the cost of a panel.
    In the next stall, a female was bent over a wooden horizontal support. She gripped the edge and panted while a male vigorously bred with her, pounding both her pussy and her ass with his dual cocks.
    Beings fought to the left of them. A hairy blue Ungarian sliced into a Carinae’s purple arm with a sword. Blood spurted. His opponent howled his response.
    Two males kissed less than an arm’s length away, their forked tongues entwining. A much younger male, possibly their offspring, sat in the sand, watching them.
    It was appealingly chaotic.
    Mayhem. Menace finally transmitted. Can you hear me?
    I can hear you. I entered—
    Don’t give me your location. His friend stopped him. That Kralj being can intercept our private transmissions. I’m his guest, as he calls it, at his domicile.
    You got yourself captured. Mayhem grinned, heading in the direction of Menace’s transmission, a portion of his focus remaining on the female behind him. I told you to pay attention.
    Frag you. He has powers, unlike any being I’ve ever seen. He’s as fast as we are. Not that he needs the speed. One look from him and he can pin a big brute of a male to a seat or fling him across a chamber.
    You’re not a big brute of a male. Mayhem covered his concerns with jokes. The giant at the gate would call you a little being.
    His friend grumbled.
    Mayhem ignored him, turned, and faced his female. She scowled up at him, her cute little nose wrinkled, her big gun gripped in her tiny hands.
    He wanted to lick her all over.
    That would have to wait. He had a friend to save. “You’ll stay behind me at all times.” He wore protective body armor. She didn’t.
    “You’re giving me orders?” Imee pressed the muzzle of her gun under his chin, the metal cool against his skin. “You forget who has the gun.”
    His lips twitched. His female was fierce. “One gun isn’t enough.” He extracted both of her daggers from his sheaths. “You need more weapons.”
    He crouched before her. Frag. She smelled good. He yearned to bury his face between her thighs.
    But he wouldn’t, not yet. Breeding with her would bind them together.
    “Take these.” He slid the daggers into the hidden holders in her boots.
    Her stiff stance eased. His female liked being armed. “I’ll use them against you,” she warned.
    “You’ll try.” Mayhem straightened. “We’ll fight when we’re alone.” He flipped a strand of her long black hair over her shoulder, the tendril sinfully soft. She was a lush opponent. He’d enjoy wrestling with her. “Concentrate on true threats now.”
    “I am a true threat.” She narrowed her eyes. “And whatever you’re planning will have to wait. Kralj is expecting us.”
    “We don’t want to disappoint him.” Mayhem drew his guns, turned, strode toward the male’s domicile.
    “Don’t fight him. You won’t win.” Imee hurried to keep up with him.
    Her lack of confidence in his abilities irked him.
    “I’ll do all of the talking.” She nudged him with her gun. “Don’t shoot anyone. Don’t say anything. Ignore the conversation I have with Kralj. Think about something else like a nourishment bar or--”
    “Your sweet ass.” Mayhem lowered his voice. “How, after I return from my adventures, I’ll strip you naked, bend you over a horizontal support and fill your wet pussy with my big cock, claiming you as mine, permanently.”
    Her entrancing musk intensified. “That’s a fantasy.”
    “That’s a promise.”
    As they walked, other beings darted