Chapter One Hundred
“You know I like to do VIP deliveries in person. You, my dear, are a VIP.” Glinda shot me a smile as Spencer held out his hand to help her out of the vehicle.
“Thank you for bringing her clothing to the lair. I know you dislike coming here.”
“Who knows, you dragons may grow on me,” Glinda said as she climbed out of her Rolls-Royce. Standing straight, she brushed her hands over the front of her deep purple figure hugging dress.
She had on a pair of wedge sandals, the leather straps wrapped up her long, toned legs. She dipped her head towards Spencer and walked past him. Her eyes flicked down to mine and Adam’s joined hands.
“Well, that’s unexpected.” Glinda said, lifting her eyes to meet mine. “Or typical for dragons, but still, not something that I expected.”
“Goo
