-Ladon-
No, I was not playing fair, but I really wanted to know more about who this Tristan was to her. He couldn’t just be a good friend. I didn’t believe it, and neither did my dragon, who kept imagining ways to kill him.
This was not good, I thought. Once dragons got attached, we refused to let go. And this was all because of her stupid blood, which tasted so good that I was ready to drain her dry. I was even ready to beg for another taste, but I had to keep focusing on the task here, which was breaking her down slowly, getting to know her, and hopefully figuring out why she was special so I could get rid of her.
“Okay, let us try this again. What were your parents like? Anything... extraordinary about them?” I asked with a little smile.
She glared at me for a little while before sh
