The Exiled Dragon
We all shifted back to human form, Amora standing beside Nicholas with his hand interlaced with hers.
“Amora?” Adam’s eyes grew wide, looking at both of them. Amora spat on the ground, the ultimate insult you could give to your Alpha.
“If I had your jewels on my neck, I would pull them off and do the same!” The throngs of people that had gathered gasped, many taking their children away. “We grew up together. I thought our friendship meant something!”
“Friendship!” Adam scoffed. “We are mates, Amora,…” Adam walked closer, his arms open for her to return to him. Nicholas growled, pushing her behind his thick body.