Guardian Dragon
Unable to detain myself, I smashed my fist against his jaw.
“How could you, Arion? He was your fucking brother, and she was my mate!”
Arion had landed on the ground a second after I hit him. His head was turned away as he looked down at the sand, spitting out blood. He didn’t move from his spot but instead started laughing.
“I guess there is no sense denying it now. Without the Dragon Stone, she is useless.” Arion slowly rose to his feet.
Not wanting him to have the last laugh, I dug into my pocket and pulled out the Azurite Dragon Stone. “You mean this Stone?”