64. THE CENOTES OF DRACONIA

THE CENOTES OF DRACONIA

Killian Silvercrest tried not to stare like an awestruck fool as he was led through the long corridors of the partial cave by the two burly men who were in a partial shift, stuck between being partly human and being partly dragon-like, sporting huge horns and spiked tails that were definitely deadly with scales all over their naked bodies, each man covered in a unique colour—and who could blame the Alpha without a pack, really?

The Cenotes, of Draconia were truly impressive.

Killian had almost forgotten how mesmerising the place was the last time he had been here, and that was quite understandable, since it had been so long ago... but the Cenotes of Draconia were massive alright just as much as they were beautiful, housing over two thousand sea and air dragons, with emerald and aqua marine tinges here and there adding a glow to the place that was almost ethereal.

So impressive were the monuments that, for almost a minute, Killian almost forgot that he was being