Dewi
Glancing at Rhydian in the mirror ,his face rapt as he sat on his booster seat in the back, the huge bunch of flowers clutched in his chubby hands, I should have been happy. But something… I glanced back again watching as Rhydian face creased into a frown.
Something was wrong.
Even my Young could feel it. It was like some disturbance in the force, yes I had watched Star Wars. Even a dragon as old as me had to have a vice. The closer we got to the apartment where I had left my mate the worse it seemed to get.
If I had had my dragon, if he hadn’t been locked down deep inside of me I would have reached out to touch her mind. I could have made sure she was ok. But I didn’t , so I couldn’t.
Still something was off.
“Daddy.” Rhydian small voice was worried. And for a second something
