Elora POV
We find everyone sitting in the dining room. They are all excitedly chatting away reminiscing old times, for which Abigail and I were not alive. Abigail had a huge grin on her face as she watched and listened, and I noticed no matter how many times Dakari would have his attention drawn away by Matitus or Dragus, his eyes would always go wandering back to her. Silas steps closer, his lips below my ear.
“I think something might be going on with them two.”
“Dakari and Abigail?” I ask.
Silas kisses my shoulder. “Let’s test that theory huh,” he says, making me look back at him over my shoulder, he had a silly grin on his face, and I can see he was enjoying Abigail’s and Dakari’s reaction to each other.
“Who do you think you are, cupid?” I ask him. Silas laughs, shaking his head
