Static rose in my chest and filled the room, causing her hair to lift a little along with every other hair on her body. I wasn’t just any Dragon. I was a rare ass Storm Dragon. Electricity was my thing and a live wire was shooting off sparks somewhere in my body right now. “He does that when he’s turned on,” Gabriel spoke his first words of the day and I could have punched him for them as a smirk danced around his mouth.
