The slavers thought she was just another human to lock in a cage. They didn't know they had stolen my fated mate.
When I find her, her dark eyes are wide with terror, a metal collar strapped around her delicate throat. A primal, violent roar builds in my chest, and the dragon inside me demands blood.
I am a prince of Vemion, and I will burn this entire ship to ash to get her back.
No one touches what is mine.