Chapter 85 The Fight

• Jamal POV
• It was intriguing, wasn’t it? That Jamal would dare to fight me. I had not really thought about it until this moment. Why was it that he had developed so much confidence to go head to head against me? of course, dragon blood. Dragons were proud creatures. They prided themselves for being big, brave, strong, and cunning. But in truth they were neither of these things. They were just egotistical, full of themselves, and boastful. I don’t know if I would be saying these words if Xander had not been the way he was. Perhaps I would be praising Dragons for being calm and comported. It goes to show just how much a part could make you infer the whole.
• I was currently sited at the bar of the hotel. I had taken just a few shots and could barely feel the sting of the alcohol. Human wine truly was weak. I had promised myself not to get drunk as I was raising children. It would be a terrible thing for a child to see his or her father drunk. I had two. To be fair, I was not worried about Autumn. He probably would just give out some logical reason as to why he would not drink and stick heavily to that reason until he was stricken with age and ready to die. But as for Summer, she was easily swayed and was of high curiosity which did nothing good to help her partially gullible nature. This means that all it took was a few persuasion and Summer would be losing her senses and attempting to find it again at the bottom of a bottle.