His Mate Her Savior
It was early in the morning before the sun rose that Cayd pulled me out of beautiful connection.
“Madelyn, look around,” he whispers. I look around and I realize what he’s seeing. The forest has come alive with the gold of the Falkor dragons, the silver of the Drache dragons, the rose gold of the Feilong dragons and the pewter of the Ddraig dragons.
“We aren’t the only ones who are filling this forest with magic,” he says, before returning his attention to me. It’s mid-morning before we finally disengage, still wanting more.
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