Only For Her Dragon (Dragon Guard Series Book 6)(28)

“Oh damn! I guess it’s not dragon since you didn’t put out the all call.”

“Nope, not dragon, but still pretty cool. I’ll make my famous chocolate chip pancakes.”

“Deal!” The old man readily agreed. “Kyra’s been listening in. She’s already running around packing a bag. You called Siobhan?”

“Charlie did. See ya in a few.”

“See ya.”

Aaron thought about Sam and was sure his mate would want her best friend with them, but he called directly into her mind just to be sure. “You want me to call Sam and Lance too?”

“Oh, please. Thank you. Siobhan is calling Devon and Anya. I figured that would be okay with you. My mind is still kinda boggled. Sam will kick my ass if we don’t let her know what’s going on.”

“You go it. There are clothes in the closet and drawers. Wear whatever you want. You probably have about fifteen minutes before everybody’s here. I’m gonna go ahead and call Rayne and Aidan. Might as well tell everybody at once.”

“Whatever you think is best. I’m following your lead.”

His dragon chuffed while Aaron knew he was grinning like a goof. “All right, mo chroi. Finish your shower. Is brea’ liom tu’.”

“Love you, too,” she answered, surprising him that she understood the old language.

This just gets better and better.

Heading to the kitchen to start breakfast, he called Lance, Rayne, and Aidan. He’d just finished telling his twin what was going on when Charlie entered the kitchen. Hair still wet and curling around her face, she had on one of his favorite T-shirts and a pair of his sweatpants. He could tell she had rolled them several times around her waist, not to mention the three times he counted at her ankles.

“These were the smallest things I could find. You are huge, dude.”

“Why thank you ma’am! I’ll take that as a compliment,” he teased. For which, she stuck out her tongue.

Looking around at the kitchen counters, her eyes grew big and round. “Are you feeding an army?”

“Pretty much. You saw those heathens eat last night.” He laughed, returning to his pancake batter.

“What can I do to help?” She’d barely gotten the question out when the front door opened and in ran a blonde-headed ball of energy. “Aunt Charlie! Aunt Charlie! Aunt Charlie! Is it true? Are you a fairy?” Sydney hugged her legs before scooting a chair over and climbing up to help Aaron with the chocolate chips.

“Well…”

“Sorry. She can hear everything, even our mindspeak unless we wear the amulets Kyra made us.” Sam apologized, walking in behind her daughter with cloth grocery bags on each arm.

“No worries,” Charlie answered, helping her friend with the bags. “You know me. We’re family.”

“That we are.” Sam hugged Charlie’s neck before turning to help Lance with yet more groceries. “We brought bread, fruit, juice, and two more gallons of milk,” she called to Aaron.

“Sounds good,” he answered over his shoulder.

It wasn’t long before everyone had arrived and breakfast was ready. Aaron didn’t have as large a dining room table as Siobhan, but between the one he did have, his kitchen table, and the coffee table in front of the couch, everyone had a place to sit. Thankfully, his home had an open floorplan, so the conversation wasn’t hampered in the slightest.

He could tell that Kyra was busting at the seams. She and Charlie kept whispering and nodding until Aaron leaned over and said, “Y’all can go to the office or upstairs if you want some privacy, because everyone here is just pretending not to listen.”

The tables erupted in laughter and several of the Guardsmen yelled, “Busted!”

“It’s no big deal,” Kyra said when she’d stopped laughing. “We can wait until Siobhan is finished eating. She needs to be with us. I’m just excited. It’s been years since I saw a fairy.”

“I have eaten all that I can and I must say, Aaron, your chocolate chip pancakes were just as good as I remembered,” Siobhan said.

“I agree,” Sydney chimed in with her mouth full, making everyone laugh once again.

“All right, ladies let’s get to it,” Kyra jumped up and was heading towards Aaron’s office before anyone else had moved.

Charlie caught his eyes and nodded before speaking through their bond, “You’re coming too, right? Kyra wants to see my wings…”

“Absolutely. I’ll be right behind you.” He picked up where she left off, returning her smile.

“All right you meatheads, Rian, Rory, and the others are on their way. They just got back from scouting. You know where everything is. I think the soccer game from the other night is on the DVR. We’ll be back,” he called while following Charlie down the hall.

They had hardly entered the room when Kyra began talking so fast Aaron could barely keep up.

“Oh my goddess. Siobhan found you in what we’re calling ‘The Prophecy’. Listen to this shit. You’re not gonna believe it. You guys are in there.”

“What was that?” Aaron asked.

Charlie calmly repeated exactly what the little witch had said, once again surprising Aaron.

“See, she gets me,” Kyra smirked.

Siobhan opened the large ancient volume he’d seen her carry in and began reading, “A calling to heal, a hidden nature, a history long forgotten…all protected in the heart of a woman destined to complete a warrior and his beast. The revelation of all she is brought forth from the joining with her mate. There is more that I have not translated but I recognize the words ‘fairy’ and ‘dragon made man’.”

“Oh my…” Aaron and Charlie both gasped in unison.

“What?” Siobhan and Kyra both asked.

“In my dream or vision or whatever it was, Brynna told the story about how the dragon and the knights became one, and how the fairy warriors helped them learn to fly. Princess Ailsa was happy about the collaboration and made a proclamation about someone from her line and a dragon shifter one day getting married…or mated, whatever you call it.”

“No freakin’ way,” Kyra squealed. “That is just cool!”

“That is extraordinary. If it’s not too much trouble, may I see the vision….just that part? I do not want to intrude. I would simply like to write down exactly what she said so I can see how closely our historians’ accounts and what your mother told you coincide.”

“Not a problem, but I don’t know how to do that.” She looked up at Aaron and asked, “Can you help with that?”

Kissing the tip of her nose, he answered, “I sure can, evgren. Your memory is now my memory and I share a bond with Siobhan so I can show her while Kyra looks at your magic.”

“Works for me,” she responded, quickly returning his kiss before sitting down next to Kyra on the sofa.

Aaron knelt next to Siobhan and opened his mind. Thinking of the part in the story where Brynna had spoken of her proclamation, he showed the Healer, who began to write as quickly as she could. It took three times through but she finally had it recorded word for word.

“Thank you. Now, get over there with your mate. I believe she is waiting for you,” the Healer ordered with a wink and a grin.

Standing and striding toward Charlie, he leaned over the couch and kissed her cheek before asking, “You needed me?”

“Yeah I guess,” she joked before both she and Kyra burst out laughing.

“See? Told you they were just big ole’ babies,” the little witch teased.

“Hey, you better be careful there, Broom Hilda. I might just call grandpa in here,” Aaron provoked.

“And I might just turn you into a toad,” Kyra retorted, trying hard to keep from cracking up.

“All right you two, take care of Charlie. Then you can tease each other all you want,” Siobhan scolded from her seat behind the desk.

Kyra was the first to speak, “Okay, I already looked at your magic. Looks like its growing just like it should be now that it’s been accessed and in direct contact with its source, your birth mom. So now, I wanna see those wings. I’m so jealous.”

“All right, but this is all so new for me. Like I told you, Aaron has to help me.” Charlie stood, taking off his T-shirt and pulling up the back of her sports bra.

“Whatever you need, Sweetie. Your man is always gonna give you whatever you need. I know mine does.” Kyra giggled.

Holding out his hands, palms up, Charlie placed hers in his. “You okay?” he asked, watching her face to be sure she wasn’t pushing too hard, too fast.

“I’m good. Stop worrying.”

“It’s my job to worry.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah…that’s my line,” she chuckled inside his head.

“You ready?” he inquired.

“Let’s do this.”

“You know the drill. Think about what you looked like with wings. Pour your magic into that image…”

“Concentrate on them coming out of my back and unfolding to their full size,” she interjected, speaking over him.

Aaron was so proud of her, he couldn’t hold back. “You are just amazing. That was great!”

Kyra squealed. Charlie’s eyes flew open and Aaron and Siobhan laughed aloud.