Author’s POV:
Dominic had to tighten his fists as he watched his men carry away the petite frame of Charlotte. He dug his nails into his flesh, hoping it would help him hide the emotion he was feeling at seeing their roughness in handling her. Turning around also helped him calm the inner fire of his dragon. Taking deep breaths in, he looked out to where the air meets the water's surface. The memory of the thin purple light dancing above the wet surface started ringing in his mind as he lowered his body to observe the lake again. He refuses to believe that Charlotte, who is only human, could be behind this tragedy. What was that purple light and how did it play a role in the death of the two dragons? Dominic lifted his body and kicked at the dirt. Two dragon-folk were killed today, their
