Charlotte: Fated to the White Dragon
What's this feeling?
The room suddenly feels sweltering. Like the heating’s on max. My skin itches from the warmth. It's similar to the drago...
No, no, not again... don’t think about it. Let's not go there.
“S-So, yeah, that’s all I remember,” I rush out. “Think I passed out after.”
I gulp down water. Even it feels hot sliding down my throat.
Damon’s hands drop to his thighs, and his jaw tenses.