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to ever have the opportunity to practice, and it means I’m, well, rusty. I hope you’ll forgive any

unpleasantness. I hear magic can sometimes feel a little cold.”

While it was true, the more he channeled, the hotter Finch seemed to get.

“It, um…” Hugh trailed off. The scent of Finch’s cologne was getting stronger, and it was hard

to focus on anything else. If Hugh hadn’t known better, he would have thought Finch was going

into heat, but that was impossible. Not only had he not fully absorbed the stimulant, but Hugh

had been with several omegas while trying for a clutch, and none of their heats had ever

smelled like this. This was… artificial. Chemical, almost, although not in the pungent, irritating

way he typically associated with the word. There was simply no way…

Hugh zoned out.

What had he been talking about again?

When the thought didn’t return to him, he cupped Finch’s cheek with his free hand and traced

his thumb over its soft skin. The heat felt nice against his palm. Natural. As if Finch had been

designed for a dragon’s touch.

Mine,Hugh’s dragon insisted.

Mine,Hugh agreed.

“You know, Finch,” Hugh said as his dragon paced restlessly in his mind. “There was a

question I was going to ask you tonight. A very important question. One I hope might help

alleviate some of your stress. I’ve said it before, but you truly are a treasure, and I… I never

want to let you go.”

Finch’s expression sharpened. “Sir?”

“It’s not very traditional, but… since you’re not a Disgrace, I wasn’t sure what else to do, or

how else to keep you. I… I want to know if you’ll be part of my hoard.”

Finch’s eyelids fluttered, and it took all of Hugh’s resolve not to kiss him then and there. Damn

that smell! It was making him want what he couldn’t have. If only he could slide into bed beside

Finch and claim him like his dragon wanted. Like he wanted. But it was a ridiculous notion, and

entirely inappropriate, since his future mate was waiting for him just a floor below.

“If you will,” Hugh continued, heart hammering in anticipation and arousal, “I’ll take care of you

always. Anything you want, no matter how much it costs, will be yours. You’ll be my living

treasure, and I the dragon who guards it jealously. Just…” Hugh trailed off again, smitten with

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