Dreams of tranquility have gone careening into the unknown.

The war is over, and I long to do nothing more than sit at my beloved Master's feet.

Instead, I'm in charge of a camp full of POWs, trying to make their lives more tolerable than my own time behind the razor wire.

And then 2 little blue lines on a plastic stick change everything.

Pregnant?

Ryan is desperate to keep me safe. He's putting me in a box, and the harder he pushes, the more I push back.

Once, my whole world revolved around him. Now I rarely call him Sir.

And then he pushes too far, and I use my safe word.

Freedom
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Book 4 - HEA - D/s, explicit sex