His brow creased as he stood. “Are you doing what is referred to as sending mixed signals?”
“No. That would be if I told you I would never consider having a relationship with a dragon and then kissed you.”
“Haven’t you done that?”
“You kissed me.” At least in the hot tub, he had. Alabsaurin had forced me to instigate our other kiss. But so far, I’d managed to keep from voluntarily planting my lips on Xervan.
“You have wished to kiss me.” Through some magic, he caused the door to open ahead of us.
“I thought you couldn’t read my thoughts.”
We stepped outside together, Xervan sticking close to my side as we hurried down the street to a shop with an awning. Rain hammered down on the street with a stream flowing toward the nearest stormwater drain. I thought of the four blocks to where I
