Dragon Clans Bk 01 Pt 12
Michael laid his head back against the soft leather of the Mercedes seat, closing his eyes, trying to process the events of the past hour, hell the past few days. ‘Where were you?’ the question filtered through his thoughts not expecting an answer but also curious as to the whereabouts of…. whatever the hell it was…. that always seemed to make an appearance when his life was in mortal danger. ‘I was with you, as I always am, however you seemed to have things well in hand so I remained a...