Gracie lay propped up in bed just staring at the ceiling. Arax had left to take care of some business. It was a rare moment that she found herself alone but knew that Vallath or Bolder were just a shout away.
The mating ceremonies were going awesomely. It turns out the first time was a fluke. Since the first one, she had never had more than ten or twelve at a time. It made it easier for her since using her magic tired her out. Tanin would fly her anywhere she needed to go. Neither he nor Arax wanted her to strain herself if there was something they could do about it. She wasn't complaining. She loved the rides.
Likewise, the Second Chance Mixers were a huge hit. Word had spread quickly and now it was nothing to have seventy or eighty people show up. There were always several mates in th
