Interrogation

Demetria was facing the couple with her eyes narrowed. Callista was squeezing the book as if the answers she wished to hear could come from it.

-Can I ask what I owe this displeasure? I did not have a kid*apping in my plans today. - The girl spoke with a poker face. They were wasting their time if they were here to make her confess she was a white dragon.

Callista grinned and pushed the picture before Demetria's face again.

- Does it look familiar to you?- She asked dryly. Kylan stood behind her with a smirk dancing on his lips.

- It looks like a dragon. I thought you lived here long enough to know that. - Demetria replied, shooting her brow and crossing her arms on her chest. She tried to look as relaxed as possible, hoping they would lose their confidence.

Callista hissed slightly. It was evident she was getting annoyed since Demetria was unwilling to cooperate.

- This dragon is white. Have you seen one ?- She asked straightforwardly.

- No, have you?- The girl replied with he