Brad
Brad ran the direction that Daisy had disappeared in as fast as he could, but she wasn"t there. He frowned, looking down at the ground and trying to make out if there were any animal prints on the ground. He didn"t know what kind of shifter she was, but he was now leaning towards something with wings given the lack of markings on the floor. At least the fact he couldn"t see anything in the sky ruled out the possibility of her being a dragon; he"d never live that one down with his brothers if they found out his mate was a dragon.
Because she was his mate. The evening had made it even clearer than it had been when they"d been children. Probably because this time, they were old enough to act on the fantasies that were going through his head. He supposed that had been at sixteen too, bu
