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“I’ve always felt weird around him, but I never dreamt this was going to happen.

My mother told me something was coming for me. I don’t think this was what she meant.”

“Or maybe it was. You’ve found your mate.”

“And don’t tell me you’re too young. I’ve lost track of the years as well, but you won’t be too young in a few days.”

“Bronwyn and I had our birthday last week.”

“And how old are you now?”

“Old enough to find my mate. I’ve been an adult for a few years, even though

everyone keeps treating me like a bloody child! I’m not getting stuck with him for the rest of my life. He has one hell of a temper! You should see him all riled up. It’s enough to make me want to scream!”

“Has he hurt you?”

“No. He would never lay a violent hand on me. I don’t know how I know that,

but I can sense it in the very fiber of my being. He looks at me in the strangest way, and my heart flutters, my pulse quickens, my breath grows short and my palms start to sweat when he does that. It is most disconcerting.”

“Then, I shouldn’t worry.”

“I won’t be a pawn in this destiny game of ours.” Her voice grew hoarse. “I never asked to have him as my mate. I never even asked to be given a mate. Why couldn’t the fates have forsaken me when it came to finding love? This game is too cruel for words.”

“It isn’t a game, Brianna.”

“Isn’t it? This game has created this war. Even now, my mother is with him ....”

Pure loathing filled her voice. She heaved a shuddering breath. “We are all pawns.

Pawns of our parent’s deceit. It isn’t fair.”

“I don’t follow … what are you talking about, Brianna?”

“I’ve known … I’ve known for years. The visions I’ve had. When I first saw

Nicholas I knew, even though I’ve been living in denial. I tried to stay away from him.

The Fates help me, I knew, so did Bronwyn … that’s why she always made sure he never touched me. We had it all figured out until we both got stupid. We’re smart enough to know that our mother has been brainwashed. I mean, she wouldn’t intentionally kill our father with her actions of betrayal. She loved our father ... she had to ... he was her mate. He was the other half of her dragon’s heart ... and now, now, he’s dead. I will never hear his jovial laugh, I will never feel his arms wrapping around me, I will never be DRAGON’S HEART Marly Mathews 170

able to talk to him and tell him all of my deepest thoughts. He is gone. Never to return again, and the worst part of it was, his death could have been avoided. Murderers.”

“Brianna, you need to slow down. You are talking so fast.”

“I can’t. My heart is beating so fast, I feel like I’m going to pass out!”

“That’s why I’m getting a bloody headache!” Nicholas’s voice was groggy, he

fluttered open his eyes and locked them on Brianna. Warmth lit their brilliant depths.

Grania could feel the love radiating from him.

Brianna let out a weak sigh.

“My apologies. As soon as you’re on your feet, we’re going on our own separate paths. I won’t be a hindrance to you anymore, and I won’t be responsible for any more harm befalling you. I can’t see you in pain again, and I can’t fear that you’re going to die and leave me behind. My father’s love for my mother blinded him and it made him weak. Perhaps, we should just defy fate.”

“That’s fine with me. If what I just heard is right, you’ll be drawn back to me like a metal to a magnet.” Triumph edged into his voice. His tenacity was surprising considering his recent ordeal. Dylan was right, Nicholas was one tough assed bastard. A tough assed bastard who was completely head over heels in love with Brianna.

“I’m going to tell her, Nicholas,” Brianna whispered, darting a nervous gaze his way.

“No … she doesn’t need to know until we have more proof,” Nicholas said

gruffly, reaching for Brianna's hand.

“My mother is the one that allowed the barbarians to barge through the gates. My father and his troops were holding out against Draco. Mother had told us to remain away from the fight. We were to hide out in the chapel. But I couldn’t. I had to stick my nose in it. You know me. I’m always looking for trouble, even when that trouble could very well get me killed. The nose knows.”

“Oh, you stuck your nose in it alright.” Nicholas grunted.

She scowled at him. “You just stay quiet. You’re weak.”

“Weak? I’m getting used to feeling like shit warmed over.” He gave out a rueful laugh. “Grania, I think your hubby is coming back to us.” He smiled behind her.

“Widow Mooney wants us to return with her to her hideout.” Dylan’s voice

turned gruff, a shiver went up and down her spine. She loved it when his voice lowered to that spine tingling octave.

“Widow Mooney? Have the two of you both lost what is left of your wits?”

Brianna demanded. She sounded downright livid.

Grania shook her head. It was Brianna speaking, but she sounded so much like

Nicholas that gave her the goose pimples.

“Don’t go back to her. Where is she now?” Brianna looked furtive. She inched back closer to Nicholas. “Another betrayer. That’s all we need. She almost led you into a trap, Grania! How could you be so gullible?”

“She’s never given me any reason to doubt her. She was a staunch supporter of your father.”

“She was also a staunch supporter of my mother ... the line is so skewed right now that I can’t even see straight. Either, my mother has been seduced and bewitched by your father or she was always in cahoots with him. Whatever the case might be, I know one thing — you can’t place your faith in the Widow Mooney. She’s a widow because DRAGON’S HEART Marly Mathews 170

she turned against her husband and fed him to the wolves so to speak, so she could save her own skin! Oh, this isn’t a good situation. You have to get away from her!”

“I just can’t believe it!”

“Who do you believe your own blood or a stranger?” Brianna demanded, locking

her searing gaze on Brianna.

Silence engulfed the clearing.

“Well, that was a loaded question, Brianna.” Nicholas snorted. “Look, you

should believe her, if you believe me. I saw it with my own eyes. The Widow is bad news in a big way. Thank God you weren’t lured into her trap. We got here just in the nick of time.” He chuckled, groaning. “Note to self, don’t laugh when you’ve just been healed from a possibly life threatening wound. You could have just left me to die, that would have solved your problem, Brianna.”

“Mates for our kind don’t exactly grow on trees. We mate for life.” Grania's

voice sounded weak, the revelation of the Widow’s duplicity was hitting her hard.

“Tell that to the Widow Mooney.” Brianna’s face went even paler.

“Not if the Widow was never married to her intended mate. Things are getting so confusing.” Grania sighed.

“I think we should get out of here. It doesn’t look as if we’re going to get

anywhere here. We don’t know who to trust,” Dylan said.

“You can trust us.” Nicholas grimaced. “I feel so stiff. Help me up, Brianna.”

Grania turned away, she couldn’t watch them anymore, and it was almost painful.

Soon, the dragon shifter blood would be completely mixed with magic kind blood.

“Careful, Grania.” Dylan’s voice turned even gruffer, he was getting mad.

She looked over at Dylan. He’d been listening in on her thoughts, and she didn’t like that, but she couldn’t exactly blame him since she did that to him from time to time.

“We can’t leave Dragonia. I’ve tried to open a portal several times.” Bronwyn stood on the other side of Dylan.

“I know someone that has a one way ticket back to Earth.”

“Stop doing the clue things, Dylan. Okay, everyone, I can take us back to Earth in a heartbeat. I want Nicholas, Brianna and Bronwyn to go first,” Grania instructed.

“I think big blue and leathery is coming back toward is. She’s probably realized that we’re onto her. She knows … and now she’s coming back to finish us off.” Nicholas coughed.

“Okay, Dylan, erect a shield.” She reached for her bow, searching for the runes on it. “Get ready, Nicholas … are you steady enough on your feet?”

“I’m finding the ground,” Nicholas muttered.

“Good.”

Her fingers caressed the wood, the same familiar electrical shock hit her, except this time, Merdwyn didn’t emerge ... he opened the portal for them again without actually coming to Dragonia.

“Go now, move fast, it won’t stay open for long,” Grania insisted. Fireballs

rained down on them.

“Good God, Great Balls of Fire!” Dylan exclaimed, returning to his old cheeky

self.

“Now you start! If you ask me to kiss you I’m going to freak!” Grania muttered.

Bronwyn was already through the portal. Nicholas lingered behind with Brianna.

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“Don’t think, just jump,” she ordered, giving Brianna an encouraging smile.

“Okay, I’m fine.” Nicholas grimaced with pain. “I’m going with Brianna, we’ll see you in a few seconds.”

“Come on, Dylan!” Grania shouted.

“I’m coming! I have to shrink the shield just enough to cover the both of us.”

She waited for him long enough until he was close to the portal.

“I love you, Dylan.” Pulling him close, she gave him a quick hard kiss on the lips.

“I love you, too!” He reached for her hand. She drew away from him.

“Goodbye, Dylan.” Shock lined his face. She pushed him into the vortex, waiting for it to close. Turning, she stood to face her destiny.

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Dylan rolled into Grania’s cottage. “I don’t believe this. Bloody hell! The nerve of that woman! Who does she think she is?”

“What are you talking about?” Nicholas looked at him in stunned disbelief.

“Where is Grania? What happened?”

“She pushed me into the vortex. She told me she loved me, and now, she’s

gone.”

“She’s not gone.” Brianna stepped forward out of the shadows. “She’s still alive, only she’s back on Dragonia.”

“Damn it. This is just the worst thing she’s done.” He stormed through the room, heading for the stairwell. “We have to get out there, and find Merdwyn.”

“Merdwyn?” Nicholas sounded dumbfounded again. “Man, you lose a few days

here on Earth and everything bloody well changes.”

“It happened so fast I don’t even know what happened to me. One minute she

was there, the next minute she was gone and I was here. Why would she do this?” Dylan demanded angrily.

“She’s gone to face her destiny.” Brianna gave him what seemed to be an

encouraging smile. “Don’t worry about her, if I know one thing I know that Grania can take care of herself. She’s the best we have. If someone can stop her father and break the hold he has on my mother it’s her.”

“That’s easy for you to say, you’re here, not in the line of fire.”

“Fuck you, Dylan.” Nicholas looked positively pissed.

He grunted looking over at his friend. “I guess the two of you are going to have a cozy little shag and live happily ever after, eh?”

Nicholas swung a punch at him and connected with his jaw. His head whipped

back. He flexed his jaw line, rubbing it with his hand. “I would retaliate, but you aren’t exactly fit to fight someone like me.”

“There you go again with your gargantuan ego! I swear I have no bloody idea

how you got this far in life without getting yourself creamed into oblivion!”

“I don’t think you deserve my cousin. You are not a very nice man. I thought Nicholas was an arsehole but you just took the cake. I’m going downstairs to see what Bronwyn is doing.”

She left them alone.

“I didn’t mean what I said. I know I sounded like a complete prick,” Dylan said, trying his best to apologize.

“Well, I shouldn’t be surprised, you are a pratt of the highest order.”

“Thank you.”

“Listen, you don’t need to lose your head over this. I’m sure Grania knows what she’s doing.”

“She intends to kill Draco.”

“Well, jolly good for her. I wondered if she had it in her. She’s one plucky DRAGON’S HEART Marly Mathews 170

woman. I see that same trait in Brianna. I think they must get it from their mothers’

side.”

“She’s not plucky, she’s just downright foolish. She doesn’t know what she’s

gotten herself into … and now that she's walking her own path without me, she’s in danger every minute of the day. I have to go after her.”

He walked to the stairwell, and stopped. A loud crash met their ears then, a short scream.

“Brianna!” Nicolas plunged down the stops at a breakneck pace. Nicholas was

bouncing back pretty quickly from his injuries ... worrying about Brianna was doing the trick better than any medicine. Dylan followed him.

“The cottage is protected, you can’t ....”

Merdwyn stood over Bronwyn, Brianna stood to the side shaking. “Let her go,

you foul man. You have bewitched her.”

“She isn’t the one you seek.” Merdwyn’s voice remained calm, his composure

seemed undisturbed.

“What’s going on?” Nicholas had his arm raised in the sign of a coming attack.

“I wouldn’t do that, lad,” Merdwyn advised calmly.

Dylan stepped in front of Nicholas to block anything that he might try to do.

“You can’t attack Lord Merdwyn. I won’t allow you to.”

“You won’t allow me to? I want to know why he has immobilized Bronwyn.”

“Not Bronwyn. A chameleon demon ... a trickster of the foulest sort. As soon as she entered this cottage the white magic protecting it sensed her deceit. Where is the real Bronwyn?” Merdwyn had the creature by the throat, Dylan’s eyes widened as the