As I was getting ready to follow Thane and Grumpy from the living room, the rest of the dragons just sitting around got me thinking. This had to be like the community tribunal that just wouldn't end. Talk about torture.
I need to talk to Drace. Give me a minute, I said to my men.
I walked over to the woman I wanted to be like when I finally grew up. I pulled her away from her mate. "Hey, the dragons are looking either half asleep or wishing they could jump off the balcony and not call on their wings to get them down safely. Are they okay to keep waiting?"
She pouted at me when I first started speaking, but then her expression cleared. Her lips quirked. "I wouldn't say they're happy to just sit around and wait. This is the warrior class of our thunder. But they also don't want to leave
