Heirs of Fire and Fang

Eight Months Later

“Momma, Zarya blew her fire on me!” My young son comes running into the room, his arms raised and big alligator tears streaming down his face.

I reach down and pick him up, putting him on my hip around my growing, pregnant belly. “It didn’t hurt you, did it?” I ask. Our son, even though he has the Lycan gene, is immune to our fire. He got enough dragon blood to give him immunity