The Gentle Dragon
“And you smell like me.”
“Elio, this is Tana, the fire dragon.”
“Elio, meaning the sun. A perfect name,” she says, smiling at him. She opens her arms to him, offering a hug. He frowns, looking around the room. “You are more mine than any other hybrid we’ve met so far.”
He walks into her arms and she wraps her arms tightly around him. “You are very welcome here,” she says and a moment later, I hear him choke back a sob as he wraps his arms around her.
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