Player's Princess (A Royal Sports Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
My parents are hippies. Especially cruel hippies. Sometimes, in my darker moments, I have wondered if that’s why he chose me: because I was named for the queen of Hell. “Penny?” Melissa’s voice shakes me out of my daydream. It was a pleasant daydream, the meandering kind where you drift through nothing in particular. I was thinking about ice cream. It’s been six months since I’ve had ice cream. I’ve been living on military-surplus MREs for the entire time I’ve been here. It’s a point of honor for me. I eat the same food that the settlers do. I was thinking about ice cream less for the taste and more for the cold. It’s hot. Solkovia is one of those places that’s like a time-share sales pitch from hell: Freezing cold in the winter, hot in the summer, and in between a constant rain and chill that makes your bones sore. Barely bigger than Massachusetts, landlocked Solkovia sits in a vast historical crossroads.
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