C.D. Gorri

A holiday assignment turns into so much more for this grumpy Wyvern.

It’s the holiday season, but instead of snowboarding and doing shots of cinnamon vodka off his favorite bartender, Jasper Wessex is given the assignment from hell—literally.
Protect a woman on the run from a minor Egyptian Demon--um… who the what now?
He wants nothing more than to pass on this nut-ball case till he opens her file. Struck dumb by her picture, his Wyvern scratches against his skin. He can’t resist the owner of those flashing blue eyes.
Carolina Moore is in danger. Home from an archeological dig, she’s brought back a seriously unfortunate souvenir--an ancient Egyptian Demon who thinks she is his property!
Luckily, she has a friend who has contacts with the mysterious Wyvern Protection Unit. But what can she do when her protector poses more of a threat than the Demon she’s running from?


Wyvern Protection Unit

Heliodore stood between Zircon and Larimar. The hallway was cramped, but he supposed it would be.


After all, they stood inside the small, secret medical clinic run by the Department of Paranormal Creatures and Activity, or DPCA for short.


The harried doctor wiped his forehead with a sterile cloth before repeating a slew of clinical terms to Jasper for the third time. It was an emotionally charged situation, made worse by all the medical jargon.


Dor did not blame Jasper for his outrage. His brother was terrified for his mate and baby. That fear quickly translated to anger.


“The pregnancy has gone way past the typical nine months guideline that we use for typical humans. We’ve adjusted from what we know of Dragon Shifters, but those with human mates reported shorter gestation periods.”


“What does that mean, doc?” Jasper asked.


Chapter Four