Smuggler's Contubernium

I've worked hard for everything I've built in my life. Thriving was my victory against all those who wanted to see me as ash on the solar winds. Now, I'm one of the most feared and respected smugglers in the known galaxy.

The Ferryman.

I've lived successfully in the shadows for years because of two rules: transport nothing living, and I'll kill you if you betray me. I always knew this life would be a short one, but I thought that maybe I'd have a chance. Only a few people know the Ferryman is a womanmuch less what I or my ship look like.

But all good things come to an end. I just won't let it be mine.

Seems the Imperial Union got tired of their regular police force constantly failing to catch me. The Mea Lupus, the wolf shifters created by the gods Menrva & Caesar, have stepped in and are coming for me. They've sent their best bloodhound pack. If that wasn't bad enough this pack is a Contuberniumhow am I supposed to evade EIGHT elite wolves?!

I have one advantage: me. They seem to be intrigued by the simple transport captain they think I am. It doesn't matter that they're just doing their jobs. It doesn't matter that they're decent and kind. I'll manipulate, lie, and use them because losing my freedom would mean the end of me. I'll do whatever I have to do to be free once and for all. Even set myself up for a nice long retirement while I'm at it.

Easy, right? Yeah, I don't believe me either.

(This is a fast burn Why Choose/Polyamory Romance, however it is simultaneously a slow build. See Foreword for any/all TWs & CWs.)

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