Dance With The Dragon

Stand Alone Romance

Rain splattered the window as he looked out over the rolling hills, looking anywhere but where he should; ignoring the doctor that sat on the other side of the room with her notepad and pencil. The silence that filled the space between them was only broken by the soft scratching noises as she took notes and the ticking from the clock above his head marking the time. Time that he was wasting, this entire thing was pointless. It wouldn’t help. If talking about it helped, he should have been cured by now with how many drunken conversations he had with Reese. It was Reese who sent him here. Reese, who couldn’t take the conversations anymore. Reese, who didn’t understand. But she was his blood sister and matriarch of the clan now. So here he sat, wasting both his time and the doctor’s.

Warning 18+ Explicit Content