Amber raised her chin, refusing to let any of them see her worries and fears. Being outnumbered in a strange world wasn’t a good position to be in. “How many years have you been trying to take Brigitte down?”
“You think you can come to our world and take over, completing the task we’ve been unable to complete?” Becan’s tone was surprisingly mild.
Amber studied him for a moment, certain his feelings weren’t as mild as his tone from the look she could see in his eyes. He was very much a dragon and Keeley was his. She knew exactly how possessive dragons were. Dredging up the smile that mimicked Ronan’s predatory one, she took a step towards Becan. “I guess only time will tell. Now I will expect you to take care of my prisoners while I’m gone.”
“We haven’t agreed to let you go without us,”
