Leah
“Met someone or MET someone?” Cain’s grin widened.
The golden dragon who had never been embarrassed about anything in his life, who had announced himself as having an “addictive presence” to a room full of alphas, who had once told Darien that humility was overrated, turned red. Actually red. The flush started at his neck and climbed to his ears, which only made the golden sheen behind them more visible.
I softened. Whatever had happened in that forest had shaken loose something inside my brother that he didn’t know how to carry yet. The bravado was gone. What was underneath it was a young man who had experienced something that had fundamentally changed him and was still trying to understand what it meant.
“Tell me,” I said gently.
He did. Not everything. I could tell he was hold
