Instinctual

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>EVERY MAN WANTS HER. MANY WANT TO KILL HER.</span></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Good luck to them...</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>For the first time in her life Sal has a place to belong and it feels so right.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The iliri live in packs.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The Black Blades is hers.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But humans see them only as a military unit and one with a little too much influence. To keep the scrubbers from gaining an advantage humans will do anything - and none of it good. The only people they can trust are themselves.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But this time they need help. Eight elite soldiers aren't enough to stop the bribe headed to Anglia. If that country gets two thousand kilos of steel it'll change the tide of war and the Conglomerate of Free Citizens will be caught in the middle.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The Black Blades have to trust someone but their only options are humans. Hopefully their friends aren't as dangerous as the enemy.</span></p><p></p>