Chapter Forty-One
The food was good, but it didn’t take my mind off the fact that we were in a room with what I assumed were at least fifty dragons.
It was the most people I had seen in the past few days and it made me wonder if there were more of them hiding in those cold hallways.
When Bash had led me into the dining hall, the room had fallen silent. I froze in the doorway, trying not to panic as all eyes moved to me as they had this morning. I had woken up late and it seemed that most of them had already started tending to the things that they needed to do.
Now there were so many of them. All watching me, some curious. Some were cautious. A pair of bright green eyes glowed in the crowd of dark fabrics and leathers.
Did all dragons dress like bikers or just these?
I mean Lucian
