My Second Chance Mate Is My Nemesis
"It is said that anyone who eats in Ignarion, feeds both body and the dragon within."
The crowd cheered again, laughter floating through the air as Merakkai walked off. Music began to play again, and this time, it was a deep rhythm of drums and flutes. Draekon’s eyes drifted toward the firepit and for a fleeting moment, he saw Vaelora's face in the flames.
But he blinked, and she was gone the next second.
"Bloody fangs." He cursed under his breath.
"What is it?" Ambrose whispered sharply.
"It's nothing." Draekon grunted out, wondering what was happening with him. He already knew he was losing it. Seeing her everywhere, even here.
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