The din of the gathering clan members met them as soon as they stepped out of the bedroom. Jasmine rubbed her hands on her skirt and walked down the hallway with her two dragons following behind her. Were they watching her walk? She put a more pronounced swing in her hips just in case. She couldn"t help it.
She was rewarded with a murmur of appreciation.
When they reached the bottom of the steps, instead of turning right toward the ostentatious dining room she"d discovered earlier, Kylan guided her to the left. They continued down a wide corridor, and Jasmine was reminded again that this building was a boutique hotel in its former life. A wall of windows lined one wall, giving a view into a small courtyard beyond. Plush claret-colored carpet stretched out in front of her, like a red carp
