Weaving the Dragon’s Heart (HEARTSTONE RESCUE #3) by Minerva Howe EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Minerva Howe
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“Dammit. This place is a sty.”
Triton tried not to be critical. Gods knew he was not good at
keeping house. And he did not expect Cerran to be well-versed in it
either. They had grown up in a keep where all the alpha warriors had
barracks, and those barracks had been cleaned by servants.
So when they found themselves in a small apartment together while
they were waiting for their new quarters to be renovated and finished, and
with a baby with them at that…well.
They had a mess.
“Maybe we should speak to Cain about a housekeeper,” Cerran
suggested.
Triton snorted. “I am not accustomed to being bad at anything.” That
was the barest truth. In fact, Triton was used to excelling at things. And he
had always prided himself on his neatness, because in the barracks, an alpha
only had so much personal space.
But with a baby, there was all this…detritus. Tiny socks. Diapers.
Bottles and nipples. Blankets. Seemingly dozens of them. How many
blankets did one child need?”
“Accustomed or not, we’re terrible at this. When was the last time we
changed our sheets?” Cerran raised his eyebrows.
“Mmmm.” He left that noncommittal, but Cerran had a point. The baby
came to the bed with them in the early mornings when she needed another
feeding, and that couldn’t be sanitary for her.
“Surely there is someone we can hire in for help. Just until we can move
into our new quarters.”
“Our new quarters are at least five times this size. How are we to keep
that clean? Especially when Leilani starts crawling?” Triton didn’t even
want to think about floors. “I suppose I could take lessons from the cleaning
crew, let them show me a routine.”
“Uh-huh. Or we could hire someone. We don’t have to treat them badly,
like servants were treated at the old keep. We don’t—”
A knock came to their door, and they both stiffened.
Triton tried not to act as though everyone who came to see them was
potentially an enemy, but it had been that way for so long at their old keep.
He’d been hiding things for decades.
He strode to the door to peer through the viewfinder.
Durango Perola stood there, holding a huge basket, and next to Durango
ranged a lean young dragon with curls the color of a dragon’s blood ruby
and a smattering of deep red scales at his hairline. The young man caught
his attention, and he opened the door to his fellow warrior Durango with a
smile and a slight bow.
“My friend. Well met.”
“You too, Triton. I brought you some gifts. Can we come in?”
“Of course.” Triton scented the red dragon, making sure he was no
danger. His senses all pricked, that smell…calling to him somehow. As if he
knew it deep inside him, but it was all new as well.
“This is Elowyn. He is our midwife Rowan’s brother, and he came to
the keep to help with things like childcare and housekeeping. Is it okay for
him to come in to meet you both?”
“Of course. Please, come in.” Triton stepped back. “I am Triton, and this
is my grak’gra, my shield mate, Cerran. Pleased to meet you.”
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