Savage Prince: A Dark Mafia Omegaverse Fated-Mates Romance (Ruthless Warlords Book 2) by Alison Aimes

Author:Alison Aimes [Aimes, Alison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781735456638
Publisher: Orchid Publishing
Published: 2021-06-21T18:30:00+00:00

20

“You ready?” Maxheim looked at her as if he hoped she’d say no.

She nodded instead.

“Fine.” He checked his comms. “Three minutes until we set down.”

“Got it.”

He scowled but rechecked the protective vest he’d insisted she don. He loomed over her as he tightened straps and fiddled with closures, despite the tension between them—and the audience at their backs: a ring of soldiers who’d joined them on a smaller shuttle as they traveled to Rav’s compound.

By silent agreement, she and Maxheim had put aside what was unfinished between them. At least for now.

There was simply too much else to do and too much at stake.

Plus, in a shift she hadn’t seen coming, she was heading with Maxheim to help rescue her friends; she wasn’t about to be a fool and anger him anew.

There was a great deal they’d need to discuss later, though.

Maxheim’s earlier words whispered through her. Don’t let that bastard manipulate you.

Was that what she’d let happen when she offered to exchange herself for her friends?

Think bigger. He’d said that too.

He’d suggested there was more to her than just destruction, death and self-sacrifice. Except he hadn’t even let her be in the same room as his brothers. More proof that her gift was too volatile, Maxheim too possessive. More proof that she would never make him a good prime omega, even if they didn’t have the multitude of other ugly complications in their lives.

Except the organ in her chest didn’t care.

It wanted her to find a way past the doubts and darkness so she could be the prime omega he needed. She just wasn’t sure how to achieve it.

“We’re almost there.” Maxheim’s declaration pulled her from her thoughts. He secured another strap on her protective vest.

Because he cared. Because he wasn’t like Rav.

Quiet descended.

Thanks to Maxheim’s trick with Rav’s beacon, tracking her ex-friend had proved incredibly easy. He’d flown straight from their confrontation to the compound on the third ring of Solaris where she, the young omega thieves, and the other slaves had always been taken when they weren’t working the auction circuit. She’d always thought the desolate, out-of-the-way place was Aldar’s hideout. Now she knew differently.

The good news was that she knew a great deal about their destination and had been able to brief Maxheim on all she was aware of, including the fact that there would be additional slaves and guards since the entourage taken to the Tarus auction was only a small fraction of those owned by Rav.

The bad news was she had no idea why Rav had fled there, or how long they had until he noticed their arrival. Maxheim had done something to muffle the beacon signal inside her tracker, but that too wouldn’t last forever. At some point, it would reappear, and Rav would discern her location—maybe even when she was practically on top of him—and he’d know he’d been followed.

She just hoped it would be too late by then for him to do anything but run. Though not until he’d given her

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