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"Do they have theater awards for dragons? If so, you'd win first prize for how dramatic you are."
Aurum wrinkled his nose. "Oh, good. My choices are brother-ass or generic wolf-ass." "Brother-ass is a genetic dead end, I'm afraid," Jade said with a smile.
"The Dragonfate Games, huh?" Aurum beamed. "That's actually perfect!" I had to admit, it was better than my idea, The Stupid Waste of Time Games.
I didn't give a kobold's ass if my potential mate could swim across rushing waters. I mean, really, when was that ever going to be an issue? I'd rather my mate be challenged in dry cleaning or sewing in order to maintain my suits... Apparently, those activities didn't make good television.
