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320 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 5, 2016


A hundred years ago, or so the stories went, the great Storms came over the course of a few tumultuous decades and kicked the world's ass. Cities fell. Seas rose. People died.
Some grew. Others took.
Harsh times bred hard men. And the hardest of these by far were the bands of raiders…
They prized their brotherhoods above all else.
Clan first, clan always. Clan forever.
A man had only what he could take with his hands and kept only what he could protect with the steel of his blade…
And they took women. Women to fuck, women to breed. Women to make sharp, cruel edges of their hard world that little bit more bearable.
Some of these women had mind and plans of their own.

She was one of the very few women who had ever fought her way into the raider clan's elite warrior brotherhood.
Eiryn had long beed the king's personal bodygurad and widely hailed as the fastest blade in the clan.
She was one of the toughest, meanest, most dangeorus and badass raiders on the whole of the waterlogged planet

Riordan was a tracker.
He could find anyone, anywhere, and no matter if they didn't want to be found…
…the bane of her existence..
„You're under my skin. You have been for years. I always know where you are. I always know what you're doing. I find you firat, it doesn't matter how badly you want to kill me, or how much you blame me, or what you pretend when you look at me. I told you on the beach. It's you and it's always been you.“
“I spent all this time hating you. I cut you open, and I'm not even sorry. But all this time I was calling it the wrong thing…I love you.“
„Yeah babe, I know. You have for a long, long time…I like you babe, All of you.
„I hate it when you call me babe.“
„No, you don't.“