Egan went down to the cells, he was eager to release the dragon. He had been secretly giving him the strength serum his black witch cohorts were developing. He paused in front of the women that were still held there.
"It's almost time, Aislinn. Soon you will see that you should have stayed with me. I could have kept you safe." he smiled almost evilly. He reached in and attempted to touch his wife softly, his mind reminding him that she left him. He snatched his hand back when she flinched at his touch. He was trying to squelch the unfamiliar feeling of love that tried to fill him anytime she was near. He then turned and sneered at Freya, "And as for you Freya, when this is over you will mate my son! He needs a powerful heir, just like I got."
Aislinn winced away from Egan,
