Bought by the Dragon's Fire

The man cups the woman’s jaw, his thumb at the corner of her mouth, both tense.

He caught my jaw in his hand, thumb at the corner of my mouth.

Vareth

If you want me to stop, say stop.

Sorrel

I do not want your rules.

Vareth

Then say stop.

Bought by the Dragon's Fire

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My father died owing a debt I could not pay. At the debt court, Lysa Mern read my name aloud and made sure everyone knew I was a beggar. I did not beg. I offered my own bond instead of my brother's. The dragon lord Vareth bought my debt before the ink dried. Now I live in his keep, bound to stand near his fire each night. He says he does not want my money. He wants me close. He will not take my answer while I am still trapped, which is the worst kind of honest. I do not know why he chose me. That scares me more than the debt. Some part of me already knows what I will say when the month ends. He says I am his to keep. I have not decided if that is a promise or a cage.