Orice tears evaporatedd as she listened to the daeva speak. She wanted so much to hate this woman. She was hunting her son and she had killed a dragon. She also had hated how her son avoided all her potential mate prospects to be with the woman he claimed to be hunting relentlessly. However, the woman she had met so far was not the cold hearted hunted hunter she was made to believe. She loosened her hold on her egg and relaxed a little before saying, “That is not as selfish as I would have expected from what Yakir had told us of you 3 months ago.”
“I know.” she said obviously annoyed at the effect being around Yakir had on her. Orice was slightly amused at the annoyance she was smelling on her but no smell of regret or deceit was coming from her. She noticibly shook off her annoyance
