Kassandra

I couldn't believe it at first but, the green dragon that Drago, my possessive and overprotective mate, was fighting my best friend Zen. I thought he was killed after I had my memories erased but, thank goodness he's all right and alive. Zen hugs me tightly and then we pulled away from each other before I ruffled his dark green hair.

"Boy, you sure are not the little Dragon I remember now, are you?"

"Hahaha! you can say that again," Zen spoke with a proud smirk on ...