Seeing those red eyes sharpen in his direction, Morpheus nodded, understanding that Draven was giving him a chance to speak.
"We shapeshifters generally look down on humans, but every once in a century, a half-breed would appear in our midst, showing that our races could find compatibility with humans even though they are weaker than us.
"However, mating is rare, and mating with humans ever rarer, still, compared to you, I am knowledgeable. You too know that you have no experience of any sort about how to care for your mate to provide her with some strength, so shouldn't you at least listen to me who has knowledge?"
Seeing no response from Draven, Morpheus continued.
"I am sure she must be looking like a corpse at this moment as her body cannot take on the burden of such a powerful bond. Isn't she losing her life force faster?"
