Iniko: A New Beginning
She walks over and picks up the white dragon I saw earlier.
“I never realized your white dragon is larger than any of the others. If I’d have paid attention, I might have realized that you were going to be mated to an air dragon. I just assumed this represented me as your mother, but now, I think it was your dragon recognizing that her mate had been born, but wasn’t fully mature yet,” she says, turning to us. “You probably want to take this one tonight, too.”
“Yes,” Brooke and I say together, making me smile.