Cain woke up the next day, Zaleria sleeping next to him peacefully. He tried to remember the last night but Morena thought 'Isn't this enough? We still have to get back to hell.' She cut him immediately.
Cain stood, the wooden floor cracked beneath his feet waking Zaleria up. She stretched her arms, kicking the blanket away, and yawned. "You awake?"
Cain stared at her green eyes, they were already draconic. Here in her hut, she kept her senses up all the time. Probably this was the reason Morena managed to sneak up on her in his past life, she wasn't keeping her guard up so he won't know she was a dragon.
'Yeah, it's strange to think I managed to kill her once. Guess it wasn't completely my…' Morena started thinking but Cain put her back to sleep.
CRACK! He cracked his neck and looked in the closet for his clothes, but he didn't find them. "Where did you leave my clothes?" He asked.
