Chapter 21
Chapter 21 “You’re laughing at me now?” Vaelor made absolutely no effort to hide it. He leaned back against the counter with his coffee still in hand, one shoulder shaking slightly as he looked between me and the fireplace. “You argued with sentient steam earlier,” he pointed out. “Now you’re threatening fire itself. I’m trying very hard to take this seriously.” “I am taking it seriously.” “That’s what makes it funny.” I stared at him in open disbelief while Rhaegar slid another plate onto the table like this conversation was perfectly normal. “Why are all dragon men insane?” I muttered. Vaelor’s amusement disappeared instantly. The room went still. I blinked. “...What?” Rhaegar turned slowly from the counter, his expression suddenly unreadable in a way that made my stomach tigh
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