“You know, I haven’t even bothered to learn your name, Soldier. That is how little I value your life.” The Enforcer’s drawl has the Imperial stiffening behind me, straightening slightly when the prince takes his time strolling toward us. I stare at the broad chest looming before me, watching it rise rapidly despite the deceptively calm words falling from his lips. “So imagine,” he says casually, “what I would be more than happy to do to you if you ever lay another finger on her.”