The Witch and the Dragon Part 9
Zak winced when Quinn pulled the clear needle from his arm. “That should do it. It’ll counteract the effects of the pheromones you…” doctor Quinn cleared his throat, a flush staining his pale cheeks as he ran his hand through his silver hair. “The pheromones you ingested from your female.” Zak felt himself bristle, and scowled at the doctor. “Explain counteract.” Doctor Quinn stood straighter, looking Zak right in his eyes. “You’ll act more like a new dad and husband rather than a raging...