Ch.11

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Ember's pov
Damon was tell me about the dragon colors. He said that he gets made fun of about his dragon's two different colors. I don't see anything wrong with it. I felt bad and hugged him and it was nice. I mean I never met a dragon. Damon's the first one I met. He's my mate. My day just got better. I fought off people from hurting a boy, met a dragon, and found my mate. Today was a great day. I can't wait to tell my parents I found my mate. This will be great. Wait a minute?!? No! I can't tell them. Damon is my mate. Damon's a dragon. No no no. Wolves hate dragons. Like dragons hate wolves. I wish he could have been a wolf. Wait! I can't make him a wolf but maybe I can make them believe he is one. His eyes are golden. Wolves don't have golden eyes. I'm going to have get him contacts. So they would now the differentiation. Maybe he can act like one of us.

"Hey Damon. Do you want to stay." I ask. He smiled bringly at me. "Of course I do." Damon said. "Ok. Do you think you can wear contacts and act like act a wolf. I love your eye. But wolves don't have golden eyes. I just don't want them to hurt you." I said starting to mess up. " Of course. I will. Anything to stay here." Damon said. "Oh. One more time. If everyone ask your a rogue." I said wanting to protect him from my pack hurting him. "Ok. I got it." Damon said.

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