Betty POV
The bed was soft, too soft. After sleeping on the hard ground for the last few nights, this was not going to work and if I slept on this soft bed, tomorrow night on the hard ground would be worse. How could an inn have such soft beds? I climbed back out of bed pulled off the blanket and pillow from the bed threw them roughly on the rug on the floor and laid down, pulling the blanket over me. Sleep came quickly once I hit the floor, and I dreamed of flying in the sky with my mate, and we skipped through the clouds and played chasey. I nipped his tail, and he spun around and blew smoke in my face. The dragon said his name was Storm and it suited him. Gloria was in her element, she had to be with her mate and other dragons, flying in the sky. I felt that I was holding her back. She
