Elf Princess Enslaved 5 - Elf Princess Enthralled

The crowd parted for a mighty-thewed masked man in a splendid black uniform. Laya’s heart skipped a beat. She would recognize him in any mask, in any face.

“I’ll take her from here,” Akraz said to Yaguz. The Chief of Secret Police shrugged and backed off.

Akraz held a black leash in one hand, a black leather crop in the other. Without ado, he linked the ring at the end of the leash to the rings in the muffs around Laya’s wrists. He jerked her forward so hard she fell against his chest.