Charlotte’s POV:
My skin pricked and my eyes filled with wet tears as I sat on the mossed floor next to the lake. What was a toe-curling kiss ended in a very twisted fate for the two, dragon folk, whose bodies are still floating in the water. Dominic has hardly said a word to me since I screamed, but do I blame him?
I watch as he stares down at the two people with hard, calculated and sad eyes. If I have learned anything about the future King, it’s that as annoying he may be, he also has a vulnerable side. Just the very heat, passion and emotion of the kiss was enough to prove that. My head tilts to the side as I watch him move closer to me, his eyes somewhat hazed over.
“Charlotte, are you okay?” He asks, bending down to speak to me at my level. Even on his haunches, he is towering o
