Why am I trusting someone I barely know? I have no clue, but I get the feeling that Alix truly wants to help me.
She doesn’t know who I am exactly; all she knows is that I came here to marry Varian and that the man is an asshole. She doesn’t know about him and I being mates, and I intend to keep it that way.
The less people know about me, the better.
The diary looked old but well-kept, with a black scaly cover. Was this made of... dragon skin?
"Dragons shed twice in their lifetime. We do it first after our first turn and the second time when we are going to reach adulthood," Alix explained.
"I stared at it for too long, didn't I," I joked, which made Alix beamed at me.
"I like you," she exclaimed. "You catch on quickly; you and I are going to be great friends."
Friends...
Tha
