Synthia’s POV
All of us stood there in a daze as we watched the miniature dragon that had just come to life from inside a book. What black magic was this?!
The tiny dragon hovered in the air, about a foot above us, and its beady eyes were glowing red as it examined us. We were snapped out of our trance when the little monster started snorting balls after balls of fire, determined to burn us to a crisp. Riya screamed and jumped away from a ball of fire and I turned to her.
I sent a jet of water in her direction, dousing out the flames in the carpet, and Riya nodded at me in relief.
Then I looked at the little dragon whose beady glowing eyes were focused on me as if zooming me as its next target. Uh-huh.
I was proved right when it neglected the others and started to breathe out fire so
