Teeth bit his ear, tugged on his earrings, "I'm going to bind you..."..He moaned an affirmative before it registered in his brain...."Come now, my lovely, cross your wrists behind your back." She was behind him, standing...Why? So she can bind me... BIND ME?!Flax shook his head, "No...". He pushed to one knee, "None a that..." A hand grabbed his wrist, pulled his arm back."You promised to do exactly what I ask." Leather wrapped around his wrist.When did I lose my bracer? What'd that red-head say? Don't drink anymore if she pours it... Damn strange thing to say... Unless... Something in the ale?...He felt her drawing his other arm back. "NO!"Flax is a young warrior just looking for a good time. He meets a lady in a tavern. She buys him a tankard of ale and a meal... Then this red-headed fur-warmer for hire invites himself to their table and things start to get complicated. The lady wants more from Flax than she's saying, maybe more than he is willing to give.The problem is she's not too concerned about his willingness and that is just the beginning. There's a false goddess to contend with, recurring ritual murders... And there just happens to be several bounty hunters on his trail. At the end of this book there's a sneak peek at the next story with Flax and Tymiran. The Price of Justice available as an ebook or as an over-sized paperback.