“Did you stay with her last night?” he asks suspiciously.
“No, I visited with her early this morning.”
He nods slowly. “I see. I wanted to discuss the incident last night with her. The whole Palace is talking about it.”
“The ravens? Indeed. In fact, we should all get together,” I add when I see Jerrick approach, looking grimmer than usual.
“Are you talking about having a meeting with the Queen?” he asks.
“Yes,” I state.
He nods. “I’m in agreement.”
“Good.” I take Jerrick by the elbow and lead him and the Vampire away from Savannah’s room. I glare at the servant girl who is hovering outside the Queen’s room.
She drops her eyes and scurries away. I frown and follow her progress down the hallway. I haven’t been here very long, but I have not seen that woman on Savannah’s service.
“Who is that?” I ask, turning back to Jerrick.
His face is dark, very dark and it piques my interest. “No one,” he growls and stalks off, leaving me and Theo to catch up.
“No one, my ass,” I mutter. “Find out who that is,” I order the young Vampire.
“Find out yourself,” he bites back, metaphorically. “I’m not your fucking servant.”
Hiding my smile behind a fierce glare, I decide he has balls. I appreciate that. “Do it for the Queen,” I state and stalk off to catch up with Jerrick.
“Fine,” I hear Theo grumble behind me as he joins us, making me smile openly.
“I am to meet Savvie in the meditation room in a little under an hour, we should go there.”
Jerrick just nods, a man of few words. I respect that. All of these men have their own admirable traits.
We carry on in silence for a few minutes when Jerrick suddenly says, “I’ll find Rook and Trey. You go on.”
I nod and leave him to go on his way… in the wrong direction to where I suspect both men will be, which is the Dining Hall.
“What are you up to?” I mutter and then turn back to Theo. “Have you ever fed from a Dragon before?”
His look of utter shock makes me chuckle.
“You offering?” he asks, licking his lips.
“Why not?” I say magnanimously. “I’m rather intrigued about the reaction that Savvie gave last night when you bit her. I want to know what she feels in those moments.”
His eyes go a bit darker. “You will feel aroused,” he states and marches off through the door to the meditation room.
“Is that a yes?” I press, following him, suddenly quite eager to experience this.
“You’re a Dragonanda god. You might be offering me something that I will want again.”
I move in closer to him and take his glasses off so that I can look into those remarkable green eyes. He blinks once.
“Show me,” I murmur.
He drops his fangs, and I can’t help the shot of desire that bubbles up. It was his biting into Savvie last night that made my climax tear through me like a Dragon in full flight.
I hold up my wrist for him, and he lets out a little moan.