Brown, Berengaria - Dragons Redeemed [Dragon Lovers 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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possess them as they possessed her, wanted to be one with them forever.
    But the men were pulling out of her, lifting themselves off her, untangling their bodies from each other.
    “Change, Trudy, we want to see what you’ll be,” said Graegor, his voice full of excitement.
    “How do I do that?” she asked.
    “Picture a dragon,” said Penllyn.
    Trudy sat on the bed, as they stood all around her, and pictured the four of them in dragon form, wondering what she’d look like. She’d never thought of that. She was blonde, so would she be pale wood like Penllyn? Would she be oak as they were?
    She felt her wings grow from her spine, felt her body change and lift into the air. Flying was an incredible sensation, but she wanted to see herself, so she flew into the bathroom to look in the mirror. It never occurred to her she wouldn’t fit through the doorway, and she did fly through it quite easily. It also hadn’t occurred to her that she’d be tiny, so small she had to hover right in front of the mirror to see herself properly.
    Trudy guessed she was only a few inches long, maybe as long as an adult’s hand, and she was a golden color. Topaz. I’m topaz. And being so small will be perfect for security. I’ll be able to go anywhere and check out anything. Starting with Teivel’s warehouse!

Chapter Five

    Daegan stayed behind to commence an Internet search for where Teivel’s home base could be. “I can’t believe we didn’t think of doing this earlier,” he groaned.
    “Make sure you talk to all the others, and get them to give you any information they have. Mallory could have data in the museum papers, and Jay may know things, too,” said Crevan.
    Graegor walked back to the building on Tenth Street in human form, a camera, a couple flashlights, and Trudy’s picklocks in his pockets, while Trudy, Crevan, and Penllyn flew there in dragon form.
    “My first real flight,” Trudy said.
    “Well, remember how small you are and that an owl or something might think you’d make a great pre-breakfast snack,” warned Graegor. “Stay close to the others. Nothing will attack a group of three of you.”
    Trudy nodded but was still highly excited at the thought of being outside in her new form.
    Nine blocks seemed no distance at all by air, and Trudy had plenty of time to check the roof of the building for potential entry points before Graegor arrived. There was one place where the roofing was coming loose from the ridge, and it would have been easy for a human to pull the two apart, so a shape-shifter as small as she was could enter. But since Graegor was bringing her picklocks, it wasn’t worth possibly arousing anyone’s attention by being seen on the roof at night.
    Trudy also checked the front door, carefully, and there was definitely no camera there. As soon as Graegor was standing on the stoop, she transformed, took her picklocks, and opened the door. They were inside less than five seconds after Graegor had arrived.
    “Close the door carefully with your sweatshirt. Don’t touch anything with bare skin,” she ordered Graegor.
    The first room off the front entry was an office, with computers and filing cabinets, but the desk was a little dusty, so Trudy was sure it wasn’t Teivel’s work center. “Likely just somewhere he brings clients at times, do you think?” she asked.
    “Could be,” said Penllyn.
    “It’s not a very elegant room though. You’d think he’d have a secretary out front and fancy furniture with big windows in his office to impress potential clients with his importance,” added Crevan.
    “Exactly. So what is this building really used for?” asked Graegor rhetorically.
    Trudy led them all down the hallway. There was another smaller office, which looked just as unused, then a storeroom with a broken chair and a few boxes of office supplies in it.
    Trudy grabbed Graegor’s sweatshirt and used it as a glove over her hand to lift the lid on the box of supplies. Inside was some

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