Everything up ahead looked completely insane. The lovely peaceful picnic grove had turned into some kind of breeding farm from hell. Every time Jax turned his head he spotted another monstrosity that made his brain want to shut down.
He had heard stories about barbarians. Tough bastards with solid builds. Supposedly one of the best races when it came to the darker side of slavery. Sex slaves trafficked to rich masochistic women who paid top coin for their satisfaction and kinks.
But right now these so-called tough guys were nowhere close to satisfying the orc women in front of them. Their failure just made everything worse.
The orcs toyed with them and tortured them brutally. The humiliation was so bad Jax figured their ancestors watching from above would die all over again from sheer embarrassment.
Jax wasn't the only one shocked. The rest of the group beside him looked even worse. Their jaws hung open. Red spots stood out clear on every vampire's pale face.
