Month: July 2018

So I made my way back into Harlem, I had already visited Armande once this week and inquired about the dragons in his area. He had mentioned one was taking up safe harbor in the building recalling he always smelled like burning things. Which was a dragon thing so nothing really to worry about. I … Continue reading Safe Harbor

I had things to do, but I looked around my new place. It was different. But it was starting to smell like home. I took a quick shower and changed into clean clothes. I loved my room. Drake's room was full of windows. The twins didn't have as many but there was plenty of light … Continue reading Well Done IT

Breakfast With Family I woke with a start curled against Rider on the bottom bunk. My back was sore and I was breathing harder because of the nightmare I'd just woken up to. But my back wasn't bleeding. I shoved Rider and he groaned as he fell out of bed. "Shit, Nox!" "Sorry. I can't … Continue reading Breakfast with Family

By the time I got back to my apartment both Sage and Mia were asleep with Naya in my bed. I sighed then grabbed another shower. At least they left me space, but then they knew better than to make me sleep in the middle of the bed too. But that's where they had me. … Continue reading Nightmares and Comfort Foods

Sage and Mia were cleaning my apartment, not that it was a disaster when I walked out in shorts and a t-shirt carrying the box I'd found in Colorado. I was hesitant to give it back to Alex. I didn't want him to think I didn't want it, or him. I needed to explain. I … Continue reading Joe, The Doorman