Jay shot up from the floor as soon as the door closed behind Heather and the other two males. He growled. His frantic gaze darted from object to object, but he didn"t seem to see anything. Not even Bryan. He inhaled sharply. Then he bolted forward.
Bryan had never seen a dragon hit the breaking point before; he"d only see the aftermath. Those poor souls who had gone rogue and flew out to human territory to find a mate. Desperate. Acting on instinct. Out of control.
Jay was at that point.
Blind to thought. Blind to reason.
Bryan caught up to him in the living room and dove for him. Grabbing him around the waist and throwing him to the ground. Jay fought him all the way. Jay was the strongest. The smartest. The fastest.
Usually.
Except now.
Crazy with the need to find their mate and p
