I walked along the sidewalk minding my own business and giving flowers to the women of my kingdom.
It had been three days since my encounter with the prince, and I hated to admit this, but I was a little upset that I hadn't seen him since then.
"Someone likes the prince," my dragon teased when he caught my thoughts. "That's so sweet."
I held back an eye roll and made sure that my cheeks didn't turn red. "Shut up," I said and curtsied to the lady I had given flowers to before I made my way to the next house. "What do you want?"
"Your company," Shilan replied, "and food. Can you tell Jonah to get me more food? I am hungry."
"You are always hungry," I replied, and my dragon mentally shrugged.
"I am always growing," he replied. "I am taller than I was yesterday."
"By how much?" I asked, and my dragon mentally shrugged again. I gave the last flower that I had to the last female before I started to walk towards the bread market because I had an order to pick up for someone else, knowing full well that they wouldn't be able to get it due to medical reasons.
Shilan grumbled under his breath, and I bit back a small smirk because I knew that it meant that he wasn't any taller than he was yesterday. "It doesn't matter," he grumbled, and I had a feeling that he yawned. "But please, can you get me some food?"
I didn't respond and looked around the area before I walked forward. I could sense that something, or someone, was watching me, but I had no idea where nor why, and I didn't like it one bit.
"Are you ok?" Shilan asked and moved closer in my mind so that he could see what was around me. "What happened?"
"I don't know," I said and set my jaw. I grabbed my basket tighter while I looked around again, trying to figure out what unnerved me.
Shilan flicked his tail, and I had a feeling that he did not like not being with me while this happened. "I don't see anything," he said. "Look around again."
I held back an eye roll but did what I was told to do and looked around again. "Well?" I asked because the feeling hadn't lifted.
I picked up my pace while I went to the bakery, trying to get the feeling to leave, but it didn't work, and I couldn't help but wonder if it meant something bad was going to happen and how I should prepare for it.
"I am not sure," Shilan said, hesitantly. "I do not sense anything out of the ordinary." He paused, and I had a feeling that he flicked his tail. "It's not coming from the alleyways; is it?"
I didn't respond and mentally shrugged. I didn't think it was, but I could be wrong and knew that I should check there after I was done with this.
Maybe the feeling would go away before I was finished...
"Keep doing what you were doing then," he said, and I had to hold back an eye roll and a scowl. "Maybe they will come out later."
"Gee, why didn't I think of that," I said sarcastically while I pressed my lips into a thin line. "Thank you so much for your help. I do appreciate it, Shilan."
Shilan scoffed and rolled his eyes while he scowled. "Very funny," he said, and I couldn't help but smirk, feeling pleased. "There was no need for that, Marini."
"There was," I replied. "There is always a need for sarcasm."
Shilan grumbled but didn't say a word.
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The Last Dragon Rider (Book 1 of Rider Series)
ParanormalLong ago Riders worked hard to protect the kingdoms of Alenshia, a place filled with magic and power, and keep it well organized. Long ago these Riders were gifted with powerful dragons that could make or break the world by Gods that people soon for...