The last stalwart sheet was blocking Niall's view, thank goodness, or my half-brother might've lost his eyes for daring to enter the room. "—there's a dispute amongst the dragons," Niall continued. "Out!" I snapped, not really satisfied with the thin barrier of the sheet guarding my omega from view. I glanced back and let out a heavy sigh. Mairwen had tugged the drawstring of her chemise so tight, it looked like the ruffled collar might be choking her. Her knees were tucked under the skirt, body bundled together and arms wrapped around herself. Her cheeks were as red as ripe apples—equally
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