The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate
“Or back here anytime you like… just like that. Just say the word, I’m only a mind-link away.”
“You can do that?” Caspian asks, astonishment evident in his voice.
Visenya nods, her eyes revealing that it wasn’t all she was capable of. Then, Victoria approaches, her arms open wide in a warm gesture of greeting.
As they embrace, Visenya’s hand instinctively finds its place on Victoria’s belly, a silent acknowledgment of the life growing within. Victoria’s expression is one of disbelief, her eyes widening in shock at Visenya’s uncanny insight.