In the follow-up to Admiral, the intergalactic war has ended and hostilities between the Evagardian Empire and the Commonwealth are officially over, but the admiral is far from safe. . . .
Iβd impersonated a prince, temporarily stopped a war, escaped a deadly planet, and survived more assassination attempts than I could conveniently count. After all that, there shouldnβt have been anything simpler than a nice weekend with a charming Evagardian girl.
However, some corners of the galaxy arenβt as genteel as the Empire, and Evagardians arenβt universally loved, which is how I ended up kidnapped to be traded as a commodity.
Their timing couldnβt have been worse. I'm not at my best, but these people have no idea whom they're dealing with: a highly trained, genetically engineered soldier in the Imperial Service who happens to be my date.
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