Iwanttoprotest,butI'monlytoodelightedtobecaughtupinabloomingswampofabsoluteheat.
"Theentirecityrestsonthatmountain,"Malikremindsus.
Stormsoarsaroundus,hiswingsbarelymovingasheshowsoffhisuttermasteryofridingandmanipulatingthecurrentsofair. "Andit'sstillstanding."
"Behave,"Irebukethemall,slippingfromRafe'sfierygrasptoflybacktowardMalik.
Hewrapsmeupintheembraceofhissleek,sinuouswings.Butthere'sstillconcerninhisprojectedvoice. "Isworetoprotectyou,yourfriends--"
"Andyouhave."Isendwavesofreassuranceintoourconnection.Ourgazesmeet.He'ssoclose,andthecoolradianceofhisdragonfleshfeelssogood.
Mydragon'sbodyundulatesagainsthis,andhisblueeyesflashdark.
Inthedistance,thundercloudsboom.Afinemistofrainscattersitselfacrossthesky.
Thesuncreststhefar-offmountaintop,andjustlikethat,theentireskyiscastinthemostbrilliantrainbow.Itdancesonmyscales,reflectinginalldirections,andIsoakinitsheat,itslight.
Allmymates'displaysofmagicsuddenlycometogetherwithinme.
Andforamoment,IcanforgetthattheShadowBracerrejectedme.
Becauseapurplecloudofsmokeandlightningburstsintobeingaroundme.Itspowerradiatesthroughme,enfoldingMalikintoacocoonofshadowsthatfeellikewarmthandprotectionandlove--Godsabove,Ifeelsomuchlove.
"Beloved,"Malikgasps.
He'scaughtinmyspellnow,andItakehimtumblingintoabarrelroll.
Jianyudivestofollowus,withRafehotonhisheels.Stormsweepsforwardonacurrentofair,andIenfoldallfourofmymatesintomyweb,andhow,how,howwasIeverafraidofmydragon?OftheshadowsthatsheandIcanweave?
We'renotsomecacklingvillainlikeErembour.
We'rebrilliant.
We'reaqueen.
MaybenottheQueenofShadows,butpowerthrumsthroughus.
Andsodoesanimpossible,unquenchableheat.
Needsosharpitachesburnsalineupmycenter.Desirefloodsthecloudsofshadowsurroundingmeandmymates,knittingusalltogetherevenmoredeeplythanbefore.Theirownmalelustreverberatesthroughourconnection.
Aspassionblazesthroughthefiveofus,Malik'sdragonslipshistailovermine,andStormsweepsatendrilofsensuousairacrossmyflank.There'sgrazingcontactbetweenmywingsandJianyu'sandRafe's,andIfeelsolidandmoltenallatonce.
Weneedtoland.
Iscanahead,mykeendragonsightcapturingtheforestandrockfacesandriverindetailmyhumaneyescouldneverhavehopedtotakein.
Andthere--justeastoftheabandonedcity--
Theovergrownforestgiveswaytoameadowsopillowy-softandgreenIcouldsinkrightintoitsembrace.Pullingmymatesalongwithme,Isurgeforward.
"Whoa--"Jianyumurmurs,butI'mnotslowing,I'mnotlistening.
I'mtumblinghead-longintoamessofdesire,fueledbymagicandfateandthesheeranimalneedforcontactwithmymates.
Mydragongrazesthegrasswithhertalons,andIhavenoideahowtoshiftbackintomyhumanform.I'veneverdoneitbefore--notintentionallyorwillingly,inanycase.
Mydragondoesn'tfightmeforcontrol,though;shewantsexactlythesamethingIdo.Evenbeforeshecanalight,thescalesandwingsareretreating,leavingmeamessofoversensitivefleshandsplayinglimbs.