SKYLAR
The last month went quietly and I still couldn’t believe my own luck. For the first time ever it felt as if I was living the dream. The dream of belonging somewhere, the dream of having people around me who cared about me, the dream of loving and being loved.
Everything was perfect. I lived with my hot dragon mate and our friends lived just a few feet away now. Since the last events, I didn’t have to hide who I was anymore and now more and more professors were helping me to catch up with my studies after having learnt my story. For many, I was a miracle. The last phoenix.
If only I wasn’t a murderer…
“Ren, I think we killed it again,” I sighed, watching the lifeless plant on our windowsill. No matter how hard we tried to take care of the poor flower, it kept dying on us.
I felt
