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“Cloaking?”
“The best that gold can buy.”
He set a course and then leaned back.
“Where will we go?”
He glanced over. “To a forbidden place where every part you will be in great danger…of being defiled.”
“What?”
He nodded. “A place where they’ll groom you as a pet who’s owned.”
Her eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
“I think you know.”
