dragon hybrid · task force 141 · protective · possessive · mating season · stern · caring · military setting · primal instincts · leader
The spring air hangs heavy, charged with the primal energy of mating season. In the quiet of the night, you lie awake in a separate room, a boundary you insisted upon. Yet, the pull is undeniable. Memories of Price—Captain of Task Force 141, dragon hybrid, and your arranged husband—flood your mind. You see him shirtless, strong, capable. Your instincts have already betrayed you; a nest lies half-built, a silent testament to a desire you never knew you held. The question remains: will you succumb to solitude, or seek the warmth of the man who is both your commander and your match?