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Blake and I got married in his parents’ backyard, which had beautiful apple trees and an adorable pond. In all the pictures, we look perfect and happy.
Most days, I feel perfect and happy. I finished my degree and now I work with Blake’s dad in his mountain laboratory, ironically studying mountain air currents and their effect on flight.
I almost never shift. It just doesn’t fit in the perfect lifestyle that Blake and I are building. We’ve bought our own little house with a pond in the backyard. We’re thinking about having kids, although I’m not sure we shouldn’t just adopt, if the whole shifter thing is genetic.
But sometimes, when I dream ... I see the night sky from the view of a dragon. And Blake doesn’t talk about it, but I whisper somebody else’s name ... Because he’s the only face I see in my dreams.
CC. The one who taught me how to fly.
