The Gentle Dragon
I get lost in her jeweled eyes, wondering what it would be like to know that she was mine forever.
“Everett?”
I shake my head, refocusing on Elio.
“Hang on, this might help,” I say, clicking a couple more buttons on the computer and then going to stand beside her.
“This is Elio’s human DNA,” I say, pointing to the blue strand. I added color so she could see the problem.
“This is Tana’s fire dragon strand,” I say, pointing to the broken red DNA strand that attaches in places to Elio's human DNA. “And this is the Lycan strand,” I say pointing to the even more broken green DNA strand.
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