Allison
She came downstairs behind Ryder and Waylon and shook her head at seeing that Dragon King get all desire-filled and practically devoured Ryder for all to see on the first floor landing of the packhouse. She was going to get herself bit if she wasn’t careful.
Those very words Allison had heard, had implied Ryder was never going to remove the scales on her, which implied she was more than happy to be tied to him forever and, from the way Waylon and his beasts reacted to them, he was more than happy about it as well.
She walked passed them but purposely bumped into them and with a little of her wolf Misty behind it, then she laughed when they went staggering a step at the unexpectedness of it, and hit the staircase railing.
“Get a room.” She snorted to them. “You two are like Isla
