Leah looked up in shock when she heard Ray start to growl. His blue eyes were glowing, and his fangs were sticking out beneath the snarl of his top lip. She didn't know why he was so angry. She could only assume it was on her behalf. It was kind of sweet. No one besides her father and brothers had ever stuck up for her. Being an alpha and a princess meant that she was usually the one sticking up for others.
Leah reached over and placed her hand against of Ray's cheek. He turned his face into her hand, and placed a kiss against her palm. The gesture sent a tingling sensation up Leah's arm, and straight to her clit. She didn't know what it was about this man, but something inside her was telling her that he was special, and she fully agreed.
Ray nuzzled her hand a little longer, then turned to stare into her eyes, shaking his head vehemently. "You are not mating with anyone except me!"
Leah tried to pull her hand back, but Ray wouldn't let go. She sighed, and gave up trying to take her hand back, but refused to acknowledge his claim on her. "I don't have a choice in this. Believe me, I have tried to get my father to change his mind. He won't."
"I can't just leave my family, my clan."
"Why not? If they are forcing you to do what you don't want to do, then why not leave?"
"It's not that simple."
"Why not?"
"Because they are my family!" Leah snatched her hand away from Ray and ran it through her hair. "I am the princess of my clan. Just as it is my father's responsibility to protect the clan, it is also my brother’s and mine. I was the one chosen for this treaty and I have to do my duty!"
Leah got up out of her seat, and grabbed the remains of her snacks, throwing them into the trashcan. She turned back to face Ray as he stood to follow her. "I know you don't understand, but this is what I have to do. I'm sorry."
Leah turned and ran out of the cafe. She could hear Ray running after her, calling her name. She didn't stop running, or wait to reach the launch pad, before shifting into her dragon. She glanced back once to see Ray staring after her. He didn't look happy, but there was nothing she could do about that. She had a clan to protect; they needed her.
Leah noticed the sun had started to set. She groaned. She was going to be late for the clan meeting. Her father was going to kill her! Speeding her way home, she didn't take the time to enjoy her flight this time. She was already half an hour late. She just hoped she wouldn't completely miss the meeting or else she would really be in trouble.
Leah bypassed her home, and went straight to the clearing where the clan meetings were always held. Shifting as she landed a few feet from the clearing, she hit the ground running. She eased her way around the crowd to go stand next to her father, trying not to draw too much attention. She could feel the heat from her father's glare practically burning a hole in her.
"Thank you all for coming out tonight. Please, mingle and enjoy the refreshments set up in the back. This is to celebrate a new beginning for us all!"
Leah cringed inside as she heard the end of her father's speech, realizing that she had in fact missed the whole meeting. She was not looking forward to the tongue lashing she just knew was coming. She sighed, pasted a practiced smile on her face, and waved to her fellow clan members. She quickly turned to walk away, hoping to avoid her father's wrath for a little while longer, but luck was not on her side.
"Leah."
Her father's deep, stern voice stopped her in her tracks. He didn't yell, but then he didn't need to. The growl Leah heard in her father's voice was enough to get his point across loud and clear. She wasn't afraid of her father by any means, but she wasn't stupid either. She knew that now was not the time to piss him off.
Leah turned around to face her father, a sheepish look on her face. "Hey, Dad. How's it going?"
King Marcus did not look amused. "I would like a word with you. Meet me in the library in ten minutes."
Without another word, he turned and began walking towards the house.
Leah sighed, rolled her eyes, then followed him.
Ray watched as Leah flew away from him, silently willing her to turn around and come back. She didn't. It wasn't fair. He had found his mate, only for her to be taken away from him. He would fight anyone for her, but he couldn't fight her. There was nothing he could do if she wasn't willing to meet him halfway. He understood loyalty, but this was ridiculous. She was his, dammit! "Is everything okay, Alpha?" Ray turned around to see his sister and pack healer, Francesca, standing a few feet away from him, a look of concern etched across her face. His two cousins and pack betas, Dallas and Jagger, stood beside her, looking equally as concerned. Ray rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. They must have heard him standing here shouting like a crazy person. Alphas didn't do shit like that! Especially not in front of his inner circle, even if they were related. "Yeah. Everything is fine," he reassured them. None of them looked convinced, but they wouldn't push it because he was
Dallas and Jagger pulled up just as Ray and Francesca were walking up the porch steps, and they all went inside. The guys all went straight to the living room while Francesca went to the kitchen to grab a beer for everyone. Drinks in hand, they all got comfortable, Ray in his favorite large blue lounge chair situated next to the fireplace, and the others grabbing a spot on the blue extra-large three-seater sofa sitting across from the fireplace in front of the window. Ray cleared his throat and smiled sheepishly. “So, you may have already guessed, but the female dragon you all saw me making a fool over is my mate, Leah.” Dallas burst out laughing, then held his hand out to Jagger. “I told you so. Pay up, Asshole!” Jagger glared at Dallas, reached into his wallet, pulled out a twenty-dollar bill, and handed it to his younger brother. “You got lucky, ShitFace!” Dallas snatched the money from Jagger, then smacked him in the back of the head, which earned him a punch to the arm. Th
Ray snapped his fingers, nodded his head, and pointed his finger at Francesca. “You may be onto something.” Francesca placed her hands on her hips. “Naturally.” Dallas chuckled. “Okay, Ms. Know-it-all. What other options are there for her? I mean, if the dragon leaders couldn’t come up with a better solution, how can we?” Ray and Jagger nodded their heads in agreement. Francesca sighed in exasperation. “Because we are on the outside. This situation doesn’t directly affect us, so we can look at the situation with unbiased eyes.” She went and retook her seat on the couch next to Dallas, pushing Jagger over to give herself some room. “Okay, let’s start throwing out some ideas.” She looked at the guys. When no one volunteered any suggestions, she continued. “Okay, then I will go first. From what I have overheard about Leah, she has some younger brothers. Perhaps one of them could take her place.” Ray scratched the back of his head and frowned. “It’s a good idea, but I would figure
They sat in silence for a few minutes, thinking about what they could do for Leah. Francesca noticed that Ray had turned his right hand over and was absently running his thumb over the back of the three-headed dragon tattoo that had been inked on his wrist since he was sixteen. Francesca looked at Ray contemplatively. “What would you do if you were Leah?” She asked Ray quietly. Ray’s head snapped in Francesca’s direction. He didn’t say anything for a few seconds, then he quietly asked, “What do you mean?” Francesca shook her head at him. “Come on, Ray. You’re always asking me what I would do in certain situations and telling me that I’m the only one who can understand what you are going through. I am asking you now: What would you do if you were Leah in this situation?” Ray bit his lower lip and chewed on it for a second. “I would do whatever it took to end the war peacefully. And if that meant marrying someone I wasn’t in love with, then so be it.” He looked away from Francesca,
King Marcus paced the library floor, and berated Leah. "I specifically told you that I wanted you here for the meeting! That doesn't mean show up at the end! Do you have any idea...?” Leah sat in her favorite armchair and tuned her father out. He could go on and on when he gets pissed like this, and Leah really didn't want to hear it. It's not like she didn't already know what the meeting had been about, so she didn't really understand why he was so upset. He had already told her everything she needed to know that morning. What more could there have been? Leah took the time to look around the library. This was one of her favorite rooms in the whole house, besides her bedroom. The room was massive, having used to be two very large rooms that was combined into one by knocking out the dividing wall. She redecorated this room herself five years ago for her twenty-fifth birthday. It had been sort of a gift from her father since she had been wanting to redecorate the room since before she
Leah woke up the next morning in a horrible mood. She wasn’t looking forward to meeting Theo Blackwell. Truth be told, she would rather be at the café chatting with Ray. Or doing pretty much anything except meeting with Theo Blackwell. After getting dressed for the day, Leah slowly made her way downstairs and to the sitting room. By the time she arrived, her father was already in there speaking with a blond-haired man who appeared to be in his mid to late 50s. While he wasn’t the most unattractive man she had ever saw, he certainly wouldn’t be winning any beauty contests. His huge hawk-like nose and beady eyes saw to that. When Leah started to clear her throat, Theodore’s head snapped up and landed on her. He gave her a slight smile before addressing her father. “Sir, you have a beautiful daughter.” Her father nodded, but said nothing, giving Leah a pointed look as if to say, “You better not mess this up!” Leah rolled her eyes at her father, then pasted on a fake smile for thei
Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell. “A penny for your thoughts.” Leah looked up at the sound of Ray’s voice and smiled. “My thoughts are worth way more than a penny.” She patted the seat next to her. “Join me. I was just thinking about you.” Ray sat down in the seat she indicated with a smile. “Only good things, I hope.” Leah laughed, although it didn’t reach her eyes. “Of course.” She was surprised by how true that was. Ray was a great guy. She would be lucky if she could have him as a mate. “Did y
Ray was surprised. He had never thought she would come up with the idea on her own. He was sure she was dead set on doing her duty and mating the other dragon. He knew unlike wolves, dragons didn’t have fated mates. So, she didn’t feel the mate pull like he did. He didn’t have a choice. Leah was his fated mate and he needed to claim her. There would be no one else for him. He couldn’t live without her. He nodded his head and smiled at her. “That’s actually what I wanted to talk to you about.” He got up and shut the bedroom door, stalling for time to think of a way to say what he wanted to say. But Leah didn't let him finish. “So, is this the plan your inner circle came up with?” Leah asked, curiosity evident on her face. Ray shook his head. “While we did discuss some possible options, this wasn’t one of them.” He sat down on the bed next to her and reached for her hand. “We just figured you were dead set on doing your duty to your clan.” Leah leaned her head against his shoulder