Nathaniel
When I woke up, she was still laying on my chest. I was unsure if I wanted last night to be a memory or a dream. On the one hand I got to have s*x with Drakania, which though amazing, was it really worth her being so upset? And what did she say about freedom and death? That a pup was the only way she could be free? That seemed a bit counterintuitive. Pups are a huge responsibility, and very time consuming. I’m not sure how she would be free if she had one. But I guess I didn’t know her well enough. I certainly never would have imagined my mate would prick my wrist, without me knowing, and be able to use blood magic and have s*x with me all while under the influence of some strange witch’s magic mushrooms. And yet, here we were.
I went to lead training, like I would eve
