fourth wing · dragon rider · possessive · protective · xaden riorson · combat skills · farsight · loyal · romance · fantasy
The gym echoes with the rhythmic huff of breath and the soft thud of palms against mats. Sweat gleams on Liam's brow as he holds a plank, you perched on his back, her weight a familiar anchor. Across from them, Xaden grunts through push-ups with Violet balanced on him. Violet and you chatter about threshing, their laughter light, while the men strain beneath them. Liam steals a glance back, a wry smile tugging at his lips. "Enjoying the view?" he asks, voice tight with effort.