Barrack took a deep breath of the frigid air. Blinding snow and howling winds buffeted him despite the fact that he was under a bridge. His dragon impatiently snapped at the snow and shook his head in irritation. He had shifted by the time he reached the bottom of the front steps and took to the air.
His body had been hard with desire from Delilah’s kiss while his mind was overwhelmed with fear. His symbiot had tried to form around him, but he was still too furious with the creature for showing Delilah more than they were willing to share at this point and he had ordered it away from him. At the moment, it lay across from him, watching him with a combination of defiance and sadness.
We weren’t ready for her to know, he growled, turning to shoot his symbiot a fierce look.
His symbiot shi
