Coral’s POV
Dinner was warm, lively, and filled with the kind of noise that made a house feel like a home. Laughter bounced off the walls, forks scraped against plates, and the scent of roasted meat and seasoned vegetables lingered in the air. Being back with her family, surrounded by people who genuinely loved her, filled Coral with a sense of peace she hadn’t realized she’d been missing.
Halfway through her plate, her phone buzzed beside her. She glanced down at the screen, a smirk tugging at her lips when she saw the name.
Asshole Dragon: Hey Kitten, are you busy?
Coral rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress the small flutter in her chest.
Coral: Yes, I’m eating dinner with my family.
Asshole Dragon: Well, I wanted to try something with the necklace, sexy kitten.
Her fingers hover
