Chapter 16
I was pressed up against a rock hard chest, the scent of the sea in my nose. My first response was relief. I was with Devon again. I didn’t have to eat the disgusting blood yogurt. Just because I had to, didn’t mean I wanted to, and while I’d understood where Sian was coming from, it didn’t make the task any more appealing.
My relief lasted all of about three point two seconds. Which was all it took for me to feel the anger rippling through Devon. It was almost like a rumbling within him, and I had to wonder if this was what a shift felt like from the outside. s**t. A shift. I’d felt how large my dragon had been, and Devon was larger than I was in his human form. No way would their bedroom survive a transformation.
“Devon?” I asked, my voice shaking even as I held him close.
