The Pack's Emissary
“I think we could all use a shot before we get back into it.”
“Damn right,” Howard threw his back. “Fucking oath, I think I lost a dozen years off my life. Is he dangerous? Are they dangerous? He fucking looked dangerous.”
“They are very dangerous,” Aislen replied. “But not to us.”
“Dragons,” Rhonda rubbed her shot glass against her cheek, her eyes unfocused. “I never… I mean, werewolves and vampires were far-fetched, but actual fucking dragons?”
“Drink your whiskey, dear,” Addison told her patting her on the knee. “You’ll feel better.” She’d already finished hers. “How is it possible that dragons exist, and yet with modern technology, radar, satellites et cetera, we have never caught them o
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