Despite the exaggerated eye roll, I could tell she’s starting to come around when it comes to her tolerance of the obsessive creature.
There's a slight tilt on her lips as she uses a green scarf to tie the strands of her braided hair over one shoulder. Outlining her neckline and bringing into focus her wide shoulders.
“Hey, are you still obsessed with those rocks?” Aurora asks, glancing at me once she did with her hair and drops her hands to slowly scratch her pet dragon beneath its chin.
I try not to freak out with the way it closed its eyes and purred, unable to wrap my head around the fact that a creature who once tried to kill us is now putty in the hands of my sister.
“Uh-uh. I’ve been trying to figure out how to hatch the eggs. I mean they’ve been stuck in that pool for so long
