"So, you're telling me it took you under its care and turned you into a half-dragon without anything in return?"
"You make it sound like I'm not worthy of this power." Hailey pouted slightly, folding her arms. "I know you're an incredible person, but I'm not that bad myself."
She leaned forward; her dark eyes locked onto his.
"I worked hard for this. My master didn't just hand it to me for free—I earned it. "
Her voice softened, and a small smile tugged at her lips. "Besides… if I wasn't worthy, would I really be here, right now, talking to you?"
"That doesn't answer my question." His voice was firm cutting through her casual tone. "Where is it now? Vora?"
Hailey's smile faded slightly. "I honestly don't know."
Asher narrowed his eyes. "You expect me to believe that?"
She bit her lip, shifting in her seat. "I'm not lying. Why would I lie to the person who stole my heart?"
