Owned by the Dragons
She was our gift.
“I think I’m done for the day,” I said, looking over at Carter.
The blonde dragon pulled his long wavy hair into a ponytail, lifting a thin eyebrow up at me. “You sure that’s a good idea. I heard your brother is in a mood after his last meeting.”
“I hate how fast word travels through the thrall,” I said, walking over to my water bottle. Picking up the silver bottle, I unscrewed the cap, taking a drink of cool water.
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