The more a spring was compressed, the higher the force with it would extend back.
Even if this information could seem obvious and not worth noting, that was the current problem Eric was facing.
To be more precise, in front of him was now a beautiful dragon-shaped spring.
Infact, since the first day she met him, no matter how irrational it could seem from a human point of view, Eve had already decided.
*We'll make some wonderful baby dragons together! *
It could be defined as creepy or unusual in the tamest judgment possible.
Had Eric peeked in her mind a minute after freeing her from the forced time-out in the frozen section, he would have instinctively started running in the opposite direction…
… Before turning back, considering his present not-so-friendly report with Tiamat.
At the end of the day, Eric would have executed the decided plan anyway.
