Sleeping Dragon as long as you drive i'm along for the ride

Heat flushed her entire being at Seff’s touch. Her eyes widened and hairs along the length of her spine pricked momentarily. Despite her pain and despite the fact that they had almost died, Freyja felt great in that moment.

Continuing this feeling, a small smile crossed her lips at his comment and despite how she felt about the attack she found herself laughing gently. “You did a great job of chasing off the coyote,” the words were the voice of her bruised ego. “I did a great job of getting beat up, though.”