“What did you order for me?” “A new jacket,” he blurted. “I used the tag off the one you were wearing and ordered it from their website. I just figure if you’re gonna be around—” Xander was totally, irrevocably gone for this silly, sweet, pretty dragon. “And I’m gonna be around, am I?” “W-well, I hoped so,” Milo said, cheeks flushing.
