If the angry human criminals in the city found out that the fierce Kings who tore down their gangs had a beautiful wife at home, they would definitely try to hurt her.
And if they found out she was pregnant with three babies? It would be a complete disaster.
Zarek let out a low, totally furious growl. He stepped right in front of Roxy, crossing his massive arms over his chest. "Nobody is putting a target on my wife," the Dragon King snapped, his golden eyes flashing with anger. "I will buy an island. We will move there tomorrow."
"We don't need an island, Zarek," Syris said smoothly, setting his silver tablet down on the coffee table. He didn't look scared at all. In fact, he looked incredibly proud of himself. "I already solved the problem."
Lira peeked over Roxy's shoulder. "How did you solve it?"
