His Mate Her Savior
I tell them.
“Sounds like a fantasy land to me,” Torin says, unimpressed.
“It is!” I say excitedly, ignoring his tone. “That’s exactly what it is. A fantasy land, except everything is real. It’s amazing,” I say, looking at the others who seem excited.
“When can we go?” Tamsyn asks.
“Oh, well…” I turn and look at Cayd. “Our party?”
“Would you be willing to stay two nights, King Ailduin? Madelyn is going to show my family and anyone else who would like to participate, what it means to decorate and cook for Christmas,” Cayd tells him.
Hot Chapters