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  She was still humming happily as she grabbed a towel and dried his face, bringing him to a sitting position. He took the towel from her, keeping it over his face a little longer to hide his reaction until he calmed down.

  He was an immortal dragon. He did not fall for human hairdressers, no matter how kind they were. He set the towel down.

  The salon was instantly silent. Zach turned in his chair to see Erin standing a few feet away, a fresh towel in her hand hanging limp at her side, eyes wide, lips parted.

  The humans were looking at him differently now. Several of the women who’d been scorning him before were giving him looks of lust. Invitation.

  But he cared only for the reaction of one person. Erin, who was standing there frozen in pure shock. Maybe not even the good kind.

  “Good heavens, what is it?” he snapped, yanking the cape from around his neck and jerking it to the ground as he stood with folded arms. He brushed his wet, black hair behind his ears and stared them down.

  Another woman stepped forward, this one pale with blond hair, looking more like the wenches from his day in England. “Can I take your coat?”

  He shrugged and handed it to her. “I demand to know why you’re staring,” he said to the room.

  The woman who had taken his coat was gaping at him, her eyes wandering up and down his body.

  He smirked. That was the response from human women he was more used to. He turned back to Erin, and realized the fact that he cared so much about what she thought could only really mean one thing. Something he’d never considered before in either of his lives.

  Even as she marched up to him, irritation flooding her beautiful face, the possibility overwhelmed him.

  The oracle had sent him out here to find out if he could get along with humanity. She should be happy that he had possibly just found a human mate.

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