By the time her shift ended, her feet tingled and ached. They always did on busy days. She needed one of those foot massagers… or perhaps a dragon willing to rub her arches.
She sighed. Like that was going to happen.
Bryan waited for her in the street. His thumbs looped casually in his jeans pockets as he leaned against the brick wall. Sexy didn"t begin to describe him. He was beautiful. Inside and out. He"d been with her through every step of her recovery. Her chest tightened with emotion. And pretty soon he"d be waiting for someone else.
Her head pounded. Today had been exhausting. First with the announcement, and then as all dragons finished their profiles they"d come to the shop. So much excitement. Her earlier tentative optimism had evaporated. She wanted to feel happy for them all
