Axton

Jody's gray eyes filled with unshed tears. Please don't cry. The last woman I'd seen cry was a little Prinxl with cropped green hair that slit her wrists with the sharp edge of a stone she found in the cell during the night.

I'd tried to save her, but it was too late. She'd been young. Too young to breed in my opinion. Though even if she had been in her prime, I wouldn't have had sex with her.

Jody blinked rapidly like something was bothering her. ...