Claiming Camille
Now that they were all say around the coffee table in a painfully tense silence, Camille was able to properly take in the presence of the woman currently sat opposite her with all the grace and poise of a leopard on a branch.
Camille had seen photos and recording of women from Draygon but being in the presence of one made anything Camille thought she knew pale in comparison. Sia was certainly older than Jag, but she wore her age well. She was undeniably beautiful but there was a hardness to that beauty. Wisdom hid in her yellow eyes, and it was muscle, not the softness of time, that lay under her light blue skin. Unlike the males, Sia had no marking on her face, but instead white lines and s
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