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over him, and drool over him, don’t they? Does he have a harem full of sexy dragon shifter females?” he joked.
    She gave him a serious look of chastisement.
    “He has not found his mate yet—but yes, his female subjects adore him, however, to my knowledge he does not keep a harem full of women to satisfy his every carnal need.” She sighed, wincing with pain. “He is a most respectful, charismatic and chivalrous prince. His subjects would do anything for him—the loyal ones that is.”
    “Subjects? Oh, no, I’m going to have to put up with a royal dragon shifter? Can you say Royal Pain in the Ass?”
    “Don’t provoke him when he’s here. Talk to him politely and tell him I’ve been poisoned with Dragon Night Shade.”
    “Okay.” He couldn’t help but sound a bit sullen. He knew he was a pratt, and
    reveled in it—usually. Right now, the way she looked was striking the fear of bad magic into him.
    “Grania?” The mists in the crystal cleared. “You aren’t Grania … where is she?”
    Blaze demanded.
    She leaned forward so Blaze would see her in the crystal. “Oh … my, Grania,
    you look like you’ve been through hell. No doubt courtesy of something that git did to you. What do you need?”
    “I need your healing help.”
    “She’s been poisoned with Dragon Night Shade,” Dylan interjected.
    “Shit. I’ll be right there … it will take me some time to open a portal without being detected. Just give me a second.”
    “A second? You just said it would take you some time ....” Dylan's voice trailed off
    “He’ll be here almost immediately. He won’t let me down, even if the capital is burning.” Grania's faith in him seemed rock solid.
    “Capital? Are you telling me that Draco has almost reached your capital? That’s not good news for us.”
    “That’s why you have to move your ass on getting the spell completed. We are in dire need of it.”
    “If they’ve broken through your lines of defense and reached the capital, then, your civil war is almost over. Draco is the champion.”
    “No—we will never give up hope, no matter how dark our world might seem.”
    “I don’t mean to alarm you or anything, Grania, but our door is on fire.”

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    “Our door isn’t on fire—that’s the way we dragon shifters open our portals from this realm into our realm. Or, in Blaze’s case, from Dragonia into this realm.”
    “Uh, huh. I get that. I shouldn’t have been so stupid. You have your own special kind of magic, the more I get used to that thought the better we’ll be able to understand each other.”
    “He’s hurt as well. I can feel it as his proximity to me grows nearer.”
    “How badly?”
    “Not as badly as me—thank God. But it’s grim—this means he either left the
    capital to visit the fighters at the front lines—or the capital ....”
    “Has already been invaded. That’s just great. Should we be bracing ourselves for an all out invasion of Earth?”
    “The last loyal to our side will fight until they no longer draw breath. They will attempt to disable the magical transportation link between Earth and Dragonia. If we are lucky they will succeed; which, in turn, will slow down Draco. Without the link, he will not be able to conjure a sustainable portal, with which to mount an all out incursion.”
    “Then, my hope is that our two kinds are already working together. We do have some very skilled operatives placed within Dragonia … if they have discovered the news about how this transportation link works then, they would contribute with all of the magic they wield.”
    “That’s good news. Some of my kind have lost touch with the way of dragon
    shifter magic, this will hopefully help us out.”
    “He’s about to make his entrance through the doorway of fire.”
    “Blaze always aims to help me. He’ll do whatever he can.” She’d started gasping for air. “Oh, man, my lungs are burning so badly.”
    “Just hold on … are