The Dragonmaster's Mate

As her father lay dying, I swore always to protect fifteen-year-old Zenevieve. I took the grieving girl in, and she filled my life with sunshine. Now she's grown, she's looking for a mate, and her eyes have turned to me.

Zenevieve has always been my weakness, but she's not the woman who has been promised to me. I'm waiting for the Omega I've never met, who may have died, who could be lost to me forever. I will wait for her, because I would rather perish in dragonfire than touch a woman who i...