His Mate Her Savior
Everyone ohhs and awws over them excitedly.
“Oh, ladies, you’ve outdone yourselves! They’re beautiful!” Angel says, watching the dragons as her mate moves to wrap his arms around her, much like Cayd’s are around me.
“And not to be outdone by the dragons, we have wolves,” Meadow says, opening her box. Out come wolves that look like they’re running in the air. There are a lot of them, and they split up, finding the wolves in the room and running circles around them. Since Cayd is standing with me, his wolves end up running in and around my dragons.
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