“You want me, or you don't,” I said. “If you want me, we do this here and now. Your dragon is struggling and . . .” I looked away letting my voice break off. I'd been about to tell him that I wanted my mate. I wanted the man that never chose to walk away and kept trying. The one that saved me from hell. The one that gave me a choice. I wanted the person that was meant to be mine.
