Daryn took Maya's hand and stood there gracefully. As soon as the music started, he danced with her stylishly. At the same time Maya matched his grace. She extended her legs like a trained ballerina she was, and glided them along with him as he held her arms in front. Everything looked perfect. Maya felt great dancing with him—yes he was perfect for her.
Daryn would keep glancing at Dawn every now and then to see her reaction when he held Maya intimately. He was trying to show how close he was to her but to his utter disappointment Dawn wasn't even paying attention. She was looking at Azura who had brought his ear close to her. She must have muttered something in his ear that made him smile. His heightened sense of hearing couldn't pick up what she said because the music was loud. It resulted in him getting jealous to the extent that his expressions became bitter as a flash of anger bolted through his mind.
