Ahandcomesdownonmycheekwithacrack,slappinginthesamespotwhereJasminealreadydrewblood.Ijerkmyheadup,andRafeistoweringoverme,thefireinhiseyesdarkwithdisdain.
"Areweboringyou?"
"No--no..."
WhateverIthoughtIsawisgone,thethroneroomasrealastheearthbeneathmyfeet.ButsoisthetieIfeeltothesemen.
"Thenkneel,"Malikorders,andI'mdroppingtomykneeswithoutevenmeaningto.
Tearsstreamdownmyface. "We're--I'm--Don'tyouremember?"
Jianyuscoffs,onecornerofhismouthcurlingdownward. "Dragonprincesdonotmakeahabitofrememberingcommoners."
"Defectivecommoners,"Stormremindsme,asifIcouldforget. "Orhaveyoufinallymanagedtosummonyourbeast?"
AndIhave---Iseeitsoclearlyinmyvision.Greatblackwingseruptingfrommyback.Ifeelthewindrushingovermyscalesandtherollingpowerofpurpleflamesrisingfrommymaw.
Inthismoment,though,there'sonlyemptinessinmychest.
Mybreathingtightens.Mydragon--she's--
Whereisshe?Eveninmydarkest,mostdespairingmoments,I'vefeltherstirringdeepwithinme.Butrighthere,rightnow,I'mutterlyalone.
"Ididn'tthinkso,"Stormsneers.
"Butwe're..."Andmyvoiceisnearlyawhimpernow.Aplea. "I'm..."
Therearemoreflashes.Malikholdingmyhandinasacredpool,Jianyulayingmeoutonaplatformofstone.Rafegraspingontomeaswejoinforcesandignite.Stormgaspingaswefloatintotheair.
Allfourofthem,connectedtomeviatethersmadeofpurelight.Aroundme,inme,theirmouthsandhands,theultimateunionofourbodiesandhearts,andtheproduct...
Iputahandtomyabdomen.Therewasafaintecho.Apresence.
Alife,bornofourlove.
Youmustremindthem.
Youmustrememberyourself.
"I'myourmate,"Iwhisper.
Andtheentireroomeruptsintolaughter.
Chapter
Thirty
EMBER
It'sawholenewkindofnightmare.MygazeswingswildlyfromRafetoJianyutoMaliktoStorm.EvenBrynn,overinthecornerislosingit.Theirfacesaretwistingingruesomemasksofmockery,theirtauntsechoing.
"Shetrulyisdefectivethen,"Malikcackles.
"Insane,"Jianyuagrees.
"AsifIcouldeverbeconnectedtosomeonesosmall."ThehumorbleedsfromRafe'stone,leavingonlydisgust. "You'repowerless,penniless,magicless.Youdon'tevenhaveadragon."
"But--"Istart.Mythroatcloses,everyinsultpiercingintomychest.