“Then you have to choose Andarna.” He nods as if his decree equals a decision made. “The gold one is the safest choice of the two.” Why, because Tairn is…Tairn? Does Dain think I’m too weak for a dragon as strong as Tairn? My mouth opens, then shuts like a fish out of water as I search for any reply that isn’t fuck off. There’s no way in hell I’m rejecting Tairn. But my heart won’t let me reject Andarna, either. “Are they going to make me choose?” I think in their direction.
I am so over him.
2nd read: JESUS DAIN! This is the biggest fuck you he could give her! I wanna punch him so bad.
