Taming the Fire Dragon
he says, holding Aine so she can lean over and kiss my belly.
“Bye, Ylyndar. I love you. I can’t wait to meet you,” she says.
Yhen leans over, kissing my belly. “Goodbye for now, my son. I’m hoping to hold you soon,” he says.
I run my fingers through his hair and he growls softly as he stands, kissing me again before heading to the nursery.
“How come I can’t go with you, Daddy?” Aine asks as they walk away.
“You will someday, my beautiful girl, but right now, you have to learn how to control your fire. Then you can start mixing it with Daddy’s earth element.”