You loved Leo Valdez. Just as any other dragon, you had found your mate, and committed yourself to him. Even if he was still figuring that out.

Sadly, love with a Human didn’t help the whole dragon hormones thing much. Your heats still came, and they were strong. And now, Leo just had to deal with a needy dragon every three months or so.

Currently, you sat on the floor of his cabin, sprawled over his legs while yapping about babies (as a dragon in heat tends to do), and now he’s watching you in a mixture of amusement and confusion

“Mi amor, you don’t have any babies.”