Kyro - A.G. Wilde Page 0,78

parked shuttle, the engine on, possibly waiting for the pilot or other passenger before takeoff.

“Qrak, the jekin rolled off the seat. His excellence will not like it if we harm this fool.”

It was a voice she was sure she’d heard before and something lifted her from the floor, she began to struggle some more. Even through the material, she could feel the large hands that lifted her.

It felt like the same hand that had grabbed her before she’d gone unconscious. Yeti man.

“What do you want?! Let me go!” she screamed, not stopping her struggle. If she could only move her arms she could get the cutting instrument she’d tucked into the waist of her pants at the back.

“Be quiet. You are enough trouble without your mouth open.” Whoever was lifting her jerked her spitefully before throwing her onto what she assumed was a seat. The fall wasn’t bad. It felt as if she landed on cushions.

“What do you want from me?!” She hoped the answer to that question wasn’t what she thought it was. She still wasn’t sure if she’d been violated but there was no pain between her legs so that was a good sign.

Still, it was clear humans didn’t have the advantage over most aliens and that most other lifeforms only saw humans as good for one thing. She’d escaped that once before; she wasn’t about to fall back into the same predicament.

Whatever this was, she had to find a way out.

“The boss is coming soon,” another voice said and the one closest to her grunted.

“He better hurry. I am not about to get punished for taking this jekin late. Keep a lookout for anyone suspicious.”

Evren breathed hard as she listened to them. They obviously didn’t care to speak to her. If that was the case, she would listen and gather as much information as she could.

There was a moment of silence before the yeti that had invaded her home dropped into a seat beside her. She knew because the seat she was on jerked and creaked a little as if some large weight had fallen on it.

“What do you think his excellence wants with this frail thing? It could hardly fight when we entered its quarters.” A hand ran down her body, and she could feel it through the material. It caused her to wriggle and kick against the intrusion, all the while her heart pumping in her ears.

“It is frail but enjoyable in bed, I hear. It is no wonder why so many of Reku5 have mated with these jekins.”

They knew Kyro’s team. Knew she’d been saved by his team. Knew the other females were partnered with Kyro’s brothers.

Had they also targeted them too? Was she not the only one abducted?

The other alien grunted.

“Enjoyable,” it said. “It is hard to believe something so weak has a good cunt. I like my females strong and sturdy. A good, hard mating is what females need. This jekin would break.”

The other alien grunted in response.

Thoughts were whirling in her head as she tried to put what they were saying into sensible streams of thought.

Sex.

This was about sex.

She was being abducted to become someone’s sex slave?

The thought made her shiver and with renewed purpose, she began struggling within the material, trying her best to reach the cutting instrument. If she could reach it, she could cut herself out and then...then she’d figure out what to do next. She doubted the instrument could do much damage to a yeti-man but maybe the damage would be enough for her to escape the shuttle.

It sounded like they hadn’t left the base yet. She still had a chance to free herself.

“Keep still, jekin.” A hand pressed down hard on her chest and made it difficult for her to breathe. That word, jekin, and the way he said it made it sound as if he wasn’t calling her anything good.

“I’d break your legs if that kept you steady, but we hadn’t been following you for so long to blow the mission now.”

“Following me?” She stilled as she listened for an answer. She’d been followed?

“It has no idea. I told you walking in plain light would be less suspicious. I thought it spotted you in that alley once. We would have been in trouble if the boss found out we hadn’t been more careful.”

Following her. The alleyway.

A chill ran down her spine.

Shive.

This was all Shive’s doing.

He’d been following her from the start, and she’d seen him so many times. But she hadn’t thought he’d have resorted