The Gentle Dragon
Tesha says, blushing and rubbing her stomach.
“Well, let us know what else you need,” I say as we stand.
I’ve just wrapped my arms around Tesha in a hug when I hear the angry bellow of a dragon.
“What now?” I ask, turning to run outside.
Since I’m heavy with my twins, everyone is faster than I am, but I don’t need to get there first to know what’s going on. One of the elves is trying to claim Anala, one of the fire dragons.
“You’re going to be mine, Anala!” he shouts, using his earth element to try and bury her like Fenian did with Tesha.