Forty-eight:
Bradley Endless
I clutched Adelaide to me, and I kissed her.
I’d forgotten what she felt like. Smelled like. Looked like. Everything about her that I loved, it had all been taken from me. For five years, I hadn’t even known that Adelaide had existed. My perfect, beautiful mate and mother of my child had been out there alone. Mourning the death of her first love who had died before I told her the truth about us. And me, who had disappeared shortly after bringing her to faerie and telling her the truth about being my mate.
She wore my dragon’s eye around her neck still, and it glowed brightly as we kissed each other. When we parted finally, I took a moment to glance around our surroundings. Everything was grey and there were souls wandering around aimlessl
