Okaaayy. Not exactly the declaration of love she was looking for, but what did Noelle expect? Her Dragon was not the average guy. Her Dragon. Yes. Mine.
The flash of possessiveness caught her off guard. She knew it wasn't logical, okay, it wasn't even near the realm of logic, but she loved him. From the second she laid eyes on him, she'd lost all claim to her heart, her soul, heck, every single inch of her body. Sander was it for her. The one.
Sure, it hurt when he told her he was leaving in the morning. Heck. The quiet statement he'd made practically ripped her heart out of her chest. As it was, the wound still gaped open.
She'd wished for someone to love her entire life. Every birthday and Christmas wish, since it was the same day for her, was spent on the same thing. Send me someone
