Chapter Fifty-Three.
Eliza placed her hand on Fitz’s arm, her touch instantly calming him from the rage that was bubbling inside of him at the dragon prince’s harsh comments to his beloved sister.
“I said she needs to stop stalking me,” Lucias repeated, not at all fearful of the werewolf king.
“Trust me, appendage plant head, you are the last person I would stalk. I am here to see my king, you are here because you are annoying,” Uki responded, straightening her shoulders, and lifting her chin in defiance.
“Like I have pointed out to you, many times. You do not rule the school,” Uki sighed, pushing passed the dragon, and heading toward her brother.
“Libby, I will return this evening, if you could sign me out, please,” the princess said, with all the confidence she could muster.
