Tears for Her Dragon by Julia Milla

Author:Julia Milla [Milla, Julia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2017-01-21T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Watching through Kyran’s eyes, Caitlin disobeyed his shouted orders and stood by the opened back door. Holding tight to a growling Duke’s collar—who made it abundantly clear he was more than ready to help her mate should the black dragon run into trouble handling the intruders she could sense were just over the ridge—long, tense moments drug on as she waited to see or hear something…anything.

Finally, she felt her mate preparing to attack. Heard the footsteps of the trespassers coming closer to where he was lying in wait on the first branch of a tall tree just to the left of their path. She saw the glint of his blade in the setting sun and held her breath as he held his.

Just as he was about to attack, a low baritone with just a touch of an accent with an origin she couldn’t quite discern hollered out, “I swear to the Heavens if you cut me with that blade, I will be forced to kick your ass before I welcome you back from the dead, Kyran O’Connor.”

Immediate recognition burst into her dragon’s mind, followed by the name Drago, at the same time she breathed, “Kyran? Who is that?”

Laughing as he jumped out of the tree, he answered, “Mah commander 'n' whit ah think ur th' lads.”

Caitlin wasn’t quite sure what was happening but knew from the happiness her mate felt at seeing the man with short dark hair and goatee who had yelled at him and the four other men with him, that they were most definitely friend and not foe. Kyran felt a kinship for each of them that filled her with hope. They were his family, his brethren, Guardsmen with whom he shared a bond almost as strong as the one he shared with her.

“Drago?” he asked, walking toward them while sliding his knife back into his waistband.

“Who the hell else would it be? Did you think you could get away so easily?” Drago chuckled, but there was steel in his voice from years of being in command and if she wasn’t mistaken, a little anger.

“Ah toold Doxie Ah woold be back whin Ah hud doone what needed tae be doone.”

“And since when do we ever get to do things on our own when the Commander’s around?” the tall blonde joked as he wrapped Kyran up in a big hug and slapped him on the back, completely ignoring her mate’s wet clothes and the small bits of gore he hadn’t had time to wash off. The name Kayne floated through her mate’s mind as well as the word demigod.

Okay, gonna need more explanation on that one…,

No sooner had the one called Kayne let go of her mate than the scowling man with a beard and hair that seemed to have a mind of its own who stood off by himself, stepped up and grabbed Kyran’s outstretched hand, clapped him on the back, and in a low, almost whisper said, “Yeah, thanks for almost getting me killed. Never…I repeat never make me the messenger again.

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