Chapter 36. Cell

Liana's POV

Never in my wildest imagination had I ever imagined I would watch a dragon being dragged to the police station.

Not any dragon. 

The king of the Dragons. 

He never spoke a word. Nor did he seem to actually resist. 

But his magnitude in itself was making it difficult for the cops to make him get in. 

I bit my fingers almost to the point that it was about to bleed. I was stopping myself from crying or screaming. 

I watched them shove him at his rib and thigh with the pointed edge of their guns. 

They were treating him like the worst of criminals. 

I glared at my mother. 

She might have understood. 

" Enough. Enough. Don't make it so rough and obvious off