THEY BOUGHT ME. THEY CLAIMED ME. BUT THEY WILL NOT BREAK ME. There are worse fates than crash-landing on your sworn enemy’s planet. Like surviving, and being taken alive, being sold for their entertainment. The Dothkhan take what they want—iridescent, battle-hardened brutes all toned muscle and sculpted bodies. They want me to be their perfect little pet, compliant and composed,…
