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Jag didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed or remorseful about torturing Emma when she had come through the door that morning. His curiosity had him deciding to test the bond that was forming between Emma and the three draygonian warriors, not because he didn't feel it because goddesses, he felt it, but because he wanted to see if their human was starting to feel the effects of the Isis gene reacting to their pheromones. He certainly hadn't been disappointed either. 

The way Emma's eyes had widened at the half-naked sight of Jag and how her aura had suddenly saturated with her arousal had left Jag a little smug. It had taken every ounce of his restraint not to scoop the beautiful creature before him into his arms and carry her to his bed to mate her as well but that didn't stop him from doing what he could to keep her near him. 

The feel of her flesh under his hand had felt like sweet bliss and he had enjoyed drinking in her sce