14. Just Shush

Kayda

I wasn't sure what my problem was, really deep down and rooted in the depths of my messed up brain and emotions. My dragon was really pissing me off, begging for Eoin and Jagger so unbearably strong I could barely breathe with her upset, crushing my heart. My wolf was refusing to speak to me, but at least she was taking the high road with dignity. My soppy weak dragon took to pleading in my head. It was moments like this that I wish I was just an average wolf shifter. For such a strong mytical creature, dragons were soft, delicate, and a lot of work. I stood under the hot water after another day of training, I hadn't seen Eoin since I had threatened to reject him. The assessment was three days away, and my nerves were on edge. I burned for my mate, but Eoin wasn't showing any signs of needing me as badly as I felt the need for him. I bit my lip in temper. I was going to fail this damn assessment unless I could get my mate to give me what I needed to clear my mind. Once out of t