<span style="color: #a64dff">"she put you into heat, modified your body so Ashia couldn't satisfy you, dialed said heat to dangerous levels and told Ashia that the only person who could 'cure' you was Ras knowing full well that it would destroy Ashia's confidence and pride and end your relationship. she knew about the cult before Ashia's children were dead, helped them track down thirty disguised children hidden around the world and let them be slaughtered in Ras' name. she told Ras the crowd of parents was armed and that they wanted to kill his children in revenge for the children killed in his name... shall i continue?"</span>she shook her head and slipped off the counter to walk up behind Ashia who was slowly waking.<span style="color: #a64dff">"as opposed to what? arguing with Ashia until she loses her temper again like you were doing? Ashia, I'm sorry."</span><span style="color: #404040">"why-" </span>she was cut off as Inaara grabbed the back of the Dragon's head and the Dragon screamed in pain the likes of which Vyre had never heard from her mate, it lasted only a moment before she went limp and Inaara slowly lowered her head back to the table.<span style="color: #a64dff">"she's fine. just give her five minutes and she will wake up like she was before the curses... back when she was only mad at Ras but still wanted peace with him for your sake."</span>she looked up as Anna peeked in the room, obviously concerned.<span style="color: #a64dff">"it's fine Anna. some thorns hurt like hell when you rip them out is all."</span>Anna nodded and looked at Vyre.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>