ASIN: B00BNI8CS0
Publisher: HIP: Helmuth Independant Publishing
Pages: 170
Thane's first conscious thought was; Goddess, drank so damn much last night I can hardly move. A second later, when he did try to move, he came to full consciousness and near panic. He was bound on his stomach. Struggling, he felt the tether on his ankles, the leash and leather collar. Who did this? Can't even see... Goddess, I'm hooded... Gagged!... NO!... Oh no... He struggled ferociously for a moment then a big hand caught his wrists and held him down. "Easy, you're fine. Behave, no escape attempts, keep a civil tongue in your head and you'll get along fine. He pulled at his wrists but whoever was holding him was damn strong, big too. It was a male's voice, deep, authoritative. Am I under arrest in the town lock-up? Did I drink too much and bust up the tavern?... The pressure on his wrists and back increased. "Behave. You can't get loose, you have to know that." Tymiran is the best ...
