Lucas

The sound of the birds chirping at the open terrace and the sweet morning air has slowly woken him up from his very satisfactory slumber.

And one more thing. He was happy. Very very happy.

Sleepy hazel eyes surveyed the familiar room. All was well and dandy.

His dragon beast was content too, almost purring inside his head. Good. He had been a pest for years.

-Same to you, human.

-You would never let me have the last word, eh?

He went quiet. Lucas guessed that answered his own question.

Nothing and no one could ever dispel his good mood today.

His sexy Argetlam slept soundly in his arms....