Blake:
I stared at my wife as she got ready. Her body was raging with fire as she stared at the clothes inside our closet.
Her eyes avoided mine as she grew angrier with each passing second, and getting into her mind; I knew the reason behind both her anger and her confusion.
“Nat, baby girl”
“Don’t you, baby girl, me” Natalia said, stopping me. I laughed, shaking my head and wrapping my arms around her, stopping her from getting dressed. She wore black pants and her red lace bra as she searched for a loose top to wear, but I was more focused on the fact of wanting to hold her in my arms for a while, wanting her to calm down “you brought a bloody damn dragon to our bedroom, a man almost set the two of us on fire, claiming to be my grandfather only for another man to say that he was onl
