Pack or clan, they took care of each other.

Are we going to have a Christmas baby after all..?

Every house on the street had some sort of decorations, including one house with a life-sized Santa on the roof being led by blow-up dragons instead of reindeer.

You could never be a weakness,” he growled. Ever. She could only ever be his everything.

You can’t just say stuff like that… We’re friends.""...I think we both know that’s not true. We’re more than friends… Or I hope we will be.

Don’t waste your life letting fear eat you up inside.

I've never claimed to be civil," he said with a soft growl, flashing his canines.

I want to mate with you more than my next breath, but I need you to be sure.” His eyes were human again as he continued. “Dragon matings are for life. I... don't ever want you to regret mating with me. Even if every second that you are not mine is torture.

He knew himself well enough that once she was gone he wouldn’t last regardless. His heart would simply stop beating without her.