Zirri didn’t know what was going on. There was something off about Yakir’s behavior. He had been acting weird for nearly a week now. He was nice to her, gave her compliments, went out of his way to be sure she was ok, and he has not been distancing himself like he was before. He felt closer to her somehow and it was not in the way she wanted. She would admit though that she was enjoying it more than she cared to admit. Power radiated from him and that was attracting her to him even more. She was noticing him as a man and if not for those gorgeous green reptilian eyes she sometimes forgot he was a beast she was hunting. They were a family unit with their halflings. Just as the bastard dragon at the fair had assumed they were. His woman. His halflings. That day had escalated so fast and
