51. Family Council

It was like a go-ahead for all my men. Keiran, wrenching out of the hold of the guards who fell into a stupor, was the first to be next, hugging me and covering my face with short, hasty kisses. After him, the others ran up, passing me to each other and squeezing me into a crunch in a tight embrace. Dozens of questions poured in from all sides, however, I did not have the opportunity to answer at least one. And when I ended up in the arms of the last husband imposed on me by Arvana, I completely stopped hearing anything around.

The dragon, contrary to...