“Strained history,” Lucan huffed. “And it’s your fault that it is. If you hadn’t disappeared—”

“She called,” Malachy growled.

“Yeah, well, you could’ve come back. He had an entire coven waiting for you the last meeting and you never showed,” Lucan said.

“They weren’t even real witches. It was a group of practicing humans who thought they were in touch with Earth.” Malachy’s gaze darted my way. “No offense.”

“None taken?” I glanced around. “Though I’m sure there’s a religious group somewhere out there that might think you’re being a dick.”

Lucan pinched the bridge of his nose, but I saw him hiding his smile. “Whatever the case, they wanted to help. And so does Kieran. He’s been trying everything for the past two hundred years and you couldn’t be bothered to come when called.”

“You’re right, brother.” Malachy suddenly stood and finished chugging the rest of his beer before he wiped his mouth. “You would’ve been the better guardian. Mind if I sleep on your couch?”

“Of course I fucking mind…” Lucan’s voice followed Malachy as he stomped out of the kitchen.

I held Lucan back from chasing after him, still trying to process the whirlwind of male ego that just swept through the room.

“I think he needs a few days to crash,” I said. “He’s hurt.”

“He’ll be fine,” Lucan grumbled, but I felt him softening again under my touch. “How are you?”

“I should be asking you that. Did you really…” I lowered my voice, “Kill someone?”

He flinched as if I’d stabbed him.

I hurried to soothe his fear, “It’s okay. I’m sure laws work differently for dragons. I just want to make sure you aren’t hurt too.”

Something wondrous lit up his eyes as he leaned forward, caging me on either side against the counter with his arms. It wasn’t a cage, though.

It felt more like a nest of yummy male scent and warmth.

“You’re amazing. Did you know that?” he asked.

Now I was really blushing. “Do you have to fight like that often?”

Lucan shook his head. This close, his smell surrounded me making me hungry for some reason.

“I’m my brother’s keeper,” he explained. “It’s my duty to keep him safe. There are those who don’t believe he’s still Earth’s guardian or think they can do a better job. And before they knew the prophecy was ending, there were many jealous of his fame. He’s always had enemies. He deserves someone in his corner. If he needs me, I’ll be there.”

I nodded. This I understood, admired even.

“Is there anything you need?” Lucan asked.

His eyes dropped to my lips as I licked them.

The breath caught in my chest.

What did I need?

I thought about it, but really, there was no reason to. The answer came instantly and I wrapped my arms around Lucan’s back, hoping he wouldn’t deny this request. I wasn’t sure how long his kindness would last, but I’d take advantage of it now.

“Anything?” I asked.

Lucan’s growl went straight to my core as a smile lit up his face. “Anything.”

My words came tumbling out, “Can you teach me how to fight?”

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