Wrong Number, Right Dragon (DIAL M FOR MATES #2) by Lorelei M. Hart EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Lorelei M. Hart
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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NICHOLAS
“Yes, the campaign will be ready by the end of the week.”
I was video chatting to a client while my dragon was creating havoc inside
my head.
Shift, please!
Soon. Just be patient!
The client, Mr. Hernandez, paused and chuckled.
“Something wrong?” The campaign we’d designed was centered around
recycling, and I didn’t see the humor in it.
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“You’ve got a battle on your hands.”
Huh? What’s he talking about? My beast calmed and took an interest in
what the man was saying.
I had an idea but didn’t say anything.
“Your beast wants to shift?”
What? My dragon did what many dogs do; he went around and around
trying to catch his tail. Can he see me?
I doubt it.
“You’ve got the expression shifters get when their beast wants out.”
He didn’t use the word “constipated,” but I was sure that was how I
appeared.
“You’re right,” I agreed.
“I’ll let you go.”
We signed off, and I leaned back in my chair, pleased the client was happy
with the project and that the workday was done.
My dragon was bored, as he often was, when I was in my office. Lucky for
him—and me—I wasn’t a cubicle worker but was my own boss. I ran a
small IT firm that did PR and created social media campaigns for
sustainable firms. Protecting the environment was something I did without
thinking because our planet was in trouble.
Not that I had far to go to my office. I walked out of my bungalow and into
the backyard of the acreage I owned and into the converted shipping
container that was the office.
I’d chosen this location, outside of town, so we didn’t have to wait to shift
until the middle of the night. People in town hadn’t discovered this location,
so I had no nearby neighbors. It would happen, which was why I’d planted
trees and a hedge around the perimeter of my estate to give my beast some
privacy.
My phone was on mute because I hated that damned ringtone—any
ringtone—and I refused to answer calls. Clients messaged me and we
arranged to chat or they texted or emailed. The staff were used to my
idiosyncrasies and did the same. My friends laughed at my quirks, but they
never tried to phone, knowing I wouldn’t pick up.
But as I strode into the house and tossed the device on the couch, it vibrated
and fell face down onto the wooden floor. I picked it up, making sure it
wasn’t broken and shoved it under a sofa cushion, irritated that it had
interrupted the silence in my home.
Hurry. My dragon needed to spread his wings and hunt.
Okay. Okay. I opened the sliding glass doors that gave a perfect view of the
distant mountains and strode outside. I gave my beast his skin, and my
dragon erupted out of me, all scaly wings, fire, smoke, and sharp fangs. He
soared upward and circled the house before taking off toward the hills.
His huge wings, lined with veins and green and yellow scales, flapped
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