Conspiracy of Dragons (Here Be Dragons, #4)

by Louisa Masters

I will never, ever let anyone hurt Wil. Not even if I have to sacrifice the universe to prevent it.

Wil is the only person in existence who thinks of me first. The only one who ever has. To him, I’m not too much work. I’m not a pain in the ass, or a problem. He loves me completely, and from the day we met, I’ve known I can trust that he’ll be with me. Brandt saved me, but Wil is the reason I kept going after.

We’ve been together for over four thousand years, and nothing is tearing us apart.”

That’s all it takes for me: the sight and sound and sensation of Wil coming. I go over, the world whiting out as I reach that place that’s just for him and me. Forever.

The greatest threat to the community—and to humanity—is still humanity itself.

their plan of attack is so… stupid? I honestly struggle to see how they got hundreds of people to believe them.” I don’t—hate is a powerful blinder.

“Does anyone have a choice about being friends with Alistair? My paranoia is convinced he’s on a mission to take over the world by squirming into everyone’s life. Then when he declares himself supreme overlord or whatever, everyone will be so relieved he’s found a hobby that they’ll go along with it.” I laugh. “What’s the actual likelihood of that being true?” Steffen smirks. “Higher than most people would think.”

“Thank you,” he whispers, and I know he doesn’t mean for the sex. “Never thank me for loving you like you deserve.”