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Jade

Jade was starting to feel a bit awkward. They were sitting in a small restaurant in the middle of Centerville – just her, Alexander and Apollo at the table – but the whole attention of the restaurant seemed to be squarely on her. At first, she’d thought it must have been Alexander and Apollo everybody was staring at, because she was sure as hell that that’s exactly what she would have been doing in their position. But, the longer she sat there, twiddling the fancy menu between her fingers, the more she felt like it was her that was the main course instead of the Goldplains brothers.

That feeling had prevailed in her for most of the day. Ria wasn’t the only one of the Goldplains servants (mostly lizard shifters that had been loyal to the family for ages, as Alexander had explained), who gave Jade looks like they knew something she didn’t and were more than glad for it.

Everywhere they went, the Goldplains were welcomed with open arms and happy greetings. And Jade? Well, they seemed even happier to see her.

Jade couldn’t even count all the happy, welcoming hugs she had got. And never in her life had she been told that she was pretty and looked like a ‘nice girl’ by so many strangers. She was half-expecting a throne to show up somewhere and the locals to carry her up to it, making her queen supreme of Gold Way. It was odd, to say the least.

“Can either of you two explain to me why they’re all looking at me like that?” Jade asked finally, peeking over the top of her menu and getting a friendly wave and a smile from an elderly man across the restaurant.

“Like what?” Alexander queried nonchalantly, sipping on his rum and coke.

“Like… that!” Jade said, making a sweeping motion across the patrons, ducking back down behind the menu when she got more waves.

“We don’t get a lot of outsiders here. They must just be curious,” Alexander said lightly.

“Dragon magic, you see. The place exists on all the maps but no one really feels like coming here much. Would get a bit awkward, explaining why giant dragons roam the mountains and the valley to every hiker and tourist, you know?” Apollo offered, kicking back with his beer.

The explanation didn’t really do much to soothe Jade’s confusion, but she was pretty sure that it wasn’t meant to. She was reaching the end of her rope, though, and if the Goldplains didn’t start spilling their secret plans soon, she’d have to stop pussyfooting around. Though she wasn’t entirely sure what that entailed.

Just then, a perky looking waitress sauntered over to them, giving Alexander and Apollo a dazzling smile and barely glancing at Jade. Jade relaxed immediately. Finally, someone who treated her like she was expecting to be treated – like she barely existed next to the forces of nature that were the Goldplains. Jade smiled and slumped back against the backrest of the booth they’d taken up right under the big windows overlooking Main Street.

She could deal with catty women and bitchy servers. It was much easier than wracking her brain over what the hell was going on.

“Hey, boys! Haven’t seen you around in forever!” the waitress purred, her long legs seeming to go up forever.

Jade watched with guarded interest as Apollo and Alexander greeted her. She knew Apollo’s reputation. He was an absolute womanizer. Jade wasn’t sure what she was hoping to see, but one thing was for sure – Apollo wasn’t doing it. He barely seemed to notice the hot, redheaded waitress, his attention mostly flickering between his beer and Jade, whenever he thought she wasn’t looking.

But Jade definitely noticed all the looks she was getting from him. How could she not?

“Yeah, Katie. We’re back in town for a little while. Can we have the regular? I assume the fish platter hasn’t changed?” Alexander said, flipping together his and Apollo’s menus and picking up Jade’s as well.

“Nope, still the same. Some good things never change,” Katie said with a wink, accepting the menus.

Alexander nodded, giving her a mild smile, and Apollo just tipped his beer in reply. The leggy waitress looked at Apollo long and hard, but he remained as impassive as ever. Katie didn’t even look at Jade as she spun around and trampled off, obviously a bit taken aback by her reception. Jade noticed that even when she was pissed, she could keep her hips swinging back and forth in that exaggerated, sexy walk that women sometimes did when they thought they were being watched. Except that this time, the only one watching was Jade.

“What’s her deal?” Jade asked, grabbing for her bourbon and taking a long sip.

“We sometimes hook up when I’m in town. Nothing serious, though she might not agree with me on that,” Apollo said grimly.

Jade smirked. Of course it was Apollo, who was getting up to no good. She’d expect nothing less from the charismatic singer of one of the biggest rock bands in the world.

“Is that what you do? String women along?” Jade teased.

The look she got from Apollo surprised her. He seemed almost… hurt. Or at least a bit unhappy that she would think that of him. She filed it away for later. There was a lot of stuff she found herself wondering about all of a sudden, most of it having to do with the Goldplains and how she was going to survive being alone with them for so long without doing something… umm, silly.

“No, I don’t. I made it clear to her that I wasn’t looking for a relationship. She knows what I do.”

“But?”

“But what?”

“Aren’t you going to see her now that you’re in town this time?” Jade asked, genuinely needing to know.

She wasn’t sure why Apollo or Alexander’s love life was of any interest to her right now, other than the fact that she couldn’t help but imagine herself in it, but her curiosity spoke louder than her rationality.

“No,” Apollo said simply, finishing out his beer and waving at a waitress for another.

“Okay. I think it’s time we explain something to you, Jade,” Alexander said as Apollo’s beer arrived into his awaiting, thankful hand.

“That’d be great! I’d love to hear what it is that I’ve managed to rope myself into,” Jade said, nursing her bourbon.

She had a dozen theories, each sillier than the last, but she’d forced herself to not mull over any of them. Thankfully there wasn’t too much time to drive herself crazy between enjoying the presence of the Goldplains and reminding herself that she’d chosen to trust them.

“The reason why you’re getting so much attention from the town, and the servants, is because you’re our mate. Our bride. And we’re going to get married in about a week, during the gold moon,” Alexander said like it was the most natural thing.

Jade just about choked on her bourbon, some of the heated liquid going down the wrong pipe and making her cough and sputter. When she regained her ability to talk, she stared at both of the men with wild eyes, trying to make out whether or not they were trying some odd rendition of a joke.

“WHAT!?” she screeched, loud enough to get a bunch of looks from the people around them. “Sorry,” she said, motioning to everybody, before turning back to the Goldplains, leaning across the table and glaring at both of them. “What!? Marriage!? Gold moon? Bride!? What the hell are you on about?”

“It’s like this,” Apollo started, leaning towards her as well.

That devilish smirk on his face made her want to scream. This was no time to be cute or sexy or breathtakingly hot or… Dammit.

Focus.

“We’ve been thinking about it a little. The Blackscales and the Goldplains… well, there’s some history there. They’re not going to let up on you. It’s one thing that you saw them shift, giving them more than enough reason to treat you as a problem that needs to disappear. It’s a whole other, greater issue that you’re with us now. It’s a long story, but trust me when I say, the Blackscales are not going to ease up until you’re gone or until they can’t get at you,” Apollo said.

Jade’s stomach fell through the floor. All that happy warmth she’d been feeling around Apollo and Alexander suddenly disappearing like dust in the wind. A shiver ran down her spine, and she felt tears threatening to well up in her eyes. She quickly forced them down. This was no time to panic. She’d got herself in a mess, and apparently, no matter what she did, it just kept getting worse.

Alexander reached his hand out across the table and took her palm in his. His heat radiated through her, and the shudder slowly subsided. Jade let out a breath and nodded.

“Okay. What does it mean?”

“It means, we need to make you ours. As long as you’re merely our bassist, the Blackscales have free reign to fuck around with us and try to get at you. But when you’re our mate, officially our bride and wedded to us under the gold moon, anything they do against you would be an act of war towards the whole family. And trust me, they don’t want that.”

Alexander’s explanation rung in her ears, mixing with her haphazard heartbeat. She didn’t know what to say, and that cotton mouthed feeling she’d got during the audition was back in full force again, making her feel painfully awkward. For the umpteenth time, she cursed herself for ever having tried out for Death Wing.

She could have been in a little garage band somewhere, playing for fun, maybe getting a job as a veterinarian’s assistant or something. With a husband, a house, three kids – the whole nine yards. And here she was, sitting in a booth in a magical town with two full-grown dragons who wanted to make her their bride. And she couldn’t feel guiltier if she tried.

The fact that they were telling her that she would be marrying both of them,
at the same time
, didn’t quite make it to her senses. That would be a blow for later – one that would bring plenty of flushed questions.

“I’m so sorry,” she whispered, causing Apollo to lay his hand over hers and Alexander’s.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about, Jade.”

“I’m ruining your lives just because I thought… I… I don’t know what I was thinking. I should never have involved you in any of this,” she said, her heart breaking right inside her chest.

Like a bullet from a gun, Alexander had slid to the other side of the booth and was sitting right next to Jade now. His arm went protectively around her, pulling her against him and letting her head rest on his wide shoulder. She could hear his heart pounding in his chest, and it was as loud as Jade’s, booming with each beat.

“You did the right thing, Jade. If you’d gone anywhere else, they would have found you and got rid of you already. We can protect you. And you’re not ruining our lives. You’re making them better.”

She wanted to ask why, but she didn’t. As if instinctively, they told her anyway.

“This is not something we’re doing because we have to, Jade,” Apollo said.

His usual happy grin was wiped off his face, and he looked serious and in control. She could see the resemblance between him and Alexander more than ever now. Her body molded against Alexander’s touch, and her fingers gripped Apollo’s. As he spoke, calm slowly settled in her again – an emotion she had found to be fleeting lately.

“It’s hard to explain this to you now, but we need this as much as you do. This is not you messing with our lives or changing something we didn’t want changed. When we met you, we knew there was something special about you, and that feeling has only grown. I promise you, we’ll explain everything over time, but for now, just trust us when I say that we couldn’t be happier to do this. I couldn’t think of anyone else as our mate,” Apollo finished.

His blue eyes drilled into her soul, and she nodded meekly, pushing down the last of her impending sobs. Alexander squeezed her arm, and Apollo’s fingers brushed over the top of her hand, sending a different kind of tingle through her. Her core pulsed as if her body had decided that the emotional turmoil she was going through was something that could be dealt with later. Much later.

“Okay. I trust you,” she said finally, smiling gently.

The men relaxed. It was like the air cleared suddenly, and Jade could feel relief flood Alexander. He relaxed his muscles, which had been coiled and hard as iron, and pressed a small kiss on the top of her head. It came out of the blue, but it felt so inexplicably natural that she couldn’t think to be surprised by it.

Apollo thrust his hand into his pocket and conjured up a small, worn-looking black velvet bag. He turned Jade’s hand around and placed it in her palm.

“What is it?” Jade asked, opening it gingerly.

She spilled the contents on her palm and gasped as the heated stone touched her skin. An odd, dark pendant with a simple chain rested on her hand, the stone seeming to both glow under the light and consume it all at the same time. It was hot to the touch, just like the dragons themselves.

“It’s a dragon stone,” Alexander said, taking it from her hand and carefully putting it around her neck. “If you ever need us or are in danger, you can use this to call for us. You just have to think of us and we will know where you are. We will find you and come to you.”

“You need to wear this so we know you’re safe. Okay?” Apollo asked.

Jade thought he looked nervous for that passing moment between him asking and her answering. It made her wonder how much of themselves the Goldplains were truly putting into this – to being there with her.

“Good. Let’s eat!” Apollo said with a grin, as Katie wobbled to the table, carrying the biggest assortment of fish and other seafood Jade had ever seen.