Zoran paced back and forth in frustration. He was going out of his mind without Abby near. It took every ounce of willpower he had to let her go this morning. His dragon roared and clawed at him in fury. He had to get out of the cabin. Her presence and scent were everywhere. The sheets still held the scent of their lovemaking, making him ache to hold her. He strode up the path to the meadow and his ship. Maybe if he focused on what was happening back home and with the plans to attack the Curizans he would be able to take his mind off Abby for a little while.
He ran his hand over his golden ship murmuring soothing words as he walked inside. The ship shuddered at the knowledge it would soon be able to transform into another shape. It missed the freedom of Valdier.
“Soon, my friend, soon yo
