Epilogue
Delilah looked at herself in the bathroom mirror and grinned. She was glowing. There was no other way to describe her shining eyes and the stupid grin she couldn’t keep off her face. She was happy. Her nose twitched and she drew in a deep breath.
Breakfast! her dragon growled in delight. Hungry!
Me, too! she giggled.
Of course, they would both be hungry since they were the same person, but she couldn’t help but think of them as being separate. Having a voice in her head was weird, yet not weird at the same time. Delilah thought of her dragon more like an extension of herself.
Because I am, her dragon replied.
She was still trying to sort out the complex relationship in her head as she descended the stairs. She paused halfway down when she heard a knock at the front door. Her
