“You’re a dragon,” she accused.
“You have an excellent grasp of the obvious, my beloved.”
“Your what?” she demanded.
Gideon smiled. “My beloved, my true heart, my fated mate if you will.”
“No! I won’t have it. I am not anyone’s fated mate and sure as hell not some over-grown lizard’s!”
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