CHAPTER FIFTY NINE

Yara stood in the middle of the marketplace, hands on her hips as she glared at the dragon. "Why are you doing this now?!" she huffed. "You're going to draw attention!"

The dragon simply stared at her, unimpressed. "You are the one shouting in the middle of the road," he pointed out calmly. 

Yara felt her face flush as some people gave her weird looks as they passed by. She looked at the dragon and saw the small smirk on his face. 

Yara's eyes widened when she heard a familiar name "Butterfly?"

She tensed, there was only one person that called her that. 

she turned to see a man walking up to her with a large smile on his handsome face.

"Imar?" She said, unsure of if she was hallucinating.

"Butterfly?" he called out again, surprised as he sped over.

Yup, definitely Imar,' Yara glared at the man, who grinned right back.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, wide-eyed as he grabbed her hand.