Сhapter 31

I sat on the couch as Drake changed into another costume, which took forever. Since his dragon shifter secret got out, I think he's hiding from me. Is it possible that the Dragon narrative Drake told me about is based on actual events rather than fiction? I need to ask him. I needed to know more about this magical thing surrounding me, threatening to blow my brains out.

I tried to brush aside the headache that started reappearing at the same time that I felt disoriented when Silas transformed into a wolf. Could it be that my body cannot cope with magic, and I sense this way? I can't help but wonder why these mythical beings are following me; after all, I'm just a human.

"Would you want anything to drink?" Drake inquired as he emerged from the house in his casual dress, his sculpted arms and chest abs visible through his well-fitted t-shirt. I try not to gaze at him like a pervert. He poured the drink for him without looking at me.

"No, I require the enti