Brimstone (Fae & Alchemy, #2)

by Callie Hart

“It is her life to spend. Her decision. I will respect it.”

“What’s the realm called?” Only Fisher knew the answer to that question. He had gone there as a boy. The troubled look on my mate’s face didn’t inspire confidence as he admitted, “It’s never been given an official name here. The pantheon of undergods and the dragons they breed there call it Diaxis. But personally… I’ve always called it hell.”

“I know not, Crave. But there’s a scent on her that I dislike.” “It’s called soap. Maybe you ought to try it.” Khydan had warned me not to say anything, and then he came out with that?

“I’ve come for a dragon, as is my right. Summon our father. Tell him I’ve come to make a trade.”