Hedoesn'tbelieveit.Norshouldhe.
Mystomachdips.
Ihavetofindawaytogetmymagicback.Ihavetoworkharder,digdeeper,bebetter.
IhavetofigureoutwhytheShadowBracerrejectedme.
AndIhavetodoitfast.
Thefateofallofdragonkindisuptome.
Chapter
Eight
EMBER
Weflybacktothecastleindragonform.It'smid-morning,andtheplaceisbustlingwithactivity.Malik'sdragonleadstheway,circlingthemaincourtyardtwicebeforelanding.Peoplegivehimawideberth,buthistransformationissosmooththattherereallywasn'tanyriskofhimhurtinganyone.
Thesameisn'texactlyastrueforme,butit'sonlymysecondintentionallanding,soItrytocutmyselfalittleslack.It'sstillembarrassingtotearupapatchofgrasswithmytalonsbeforeIcanmanagetofindmyhumanfooting.MycheeksburnasIdustmyselfoff.IaddgracefullandingstothegrowinglistofthingsIneedtomasterbeforeItakeontheShadowKing.
Myinsidestwist.
It'sareally,reallylonglist.
I'mdeterminedtotackleit.Butfirst--isthatbaconIsmell?
Asmyothermatestouchdownbehindme,IscanthecourtyardandfindafewdozenofUnity'scitizensbreakingbreadatelegantstonetables.Amongthemareafewfamiliarfaces,anddespiteallmyworries,Ican'thelpbutsmile.
"Lookslikesomeonehadagoodmorning,"AmyteasesasIapproach.She'ssittingwithGrace,Rhiannon,Jett,Freya,BrynnandJimmy,theirhalf-eatenplatespiledhighwithamouthwateringsmatteringofbacon,pancakes,andexoticfruits,nottomentionafewWaterKingdomspecialtiesthathavemystomachgrowling.
"It'sbeenamixedbag,honestly."StealingapieceofbaconoffAmy'splate,Iglanceovermyshoulderatmymates. "Wehadalottotalkabout."
Amyliftsabrow. "Uh-huh.Talking.I'msurethat'swhatyouweredoing."
Irollmyeyes.Herinsinuationisn'twrong,obviously,butwedidn'tspendtheentiretimenaked.
"I'mrelievedtoseeyouupandabout,"Rhiannonsays. "You'refeelingbetter?"
"Much."Physically,atleast.
"Good."OnecornerofRhiannon'smouthlifts. "Forwhatit'sworth,Rooksleptallday,too."
Thatmakesmefeelalittlebetteraboutmyepicnap.
"Joinus?"Brynninvites. "Youmustbestarving."
She'srightaboutthat.
Notevenbotheringtodemur,ItakeaseatonAmy'sotherside.WhenIgotosnagevenmoreofherbacon,shegivesupandpushesherplatetowardme,provingshereallyisthebestfriendagirlcouldhave.Tomakeupforhergenerosity,sheleansclosertoGrace,pluckingapieceoffruitfromherplate.It'ssubtle,butGraceflinches,andIfrown.
Idon'thavetimetodwellonGrace'sreaction,though,asMalikcomestojoinourgroup,flankedbyObiandZahra.MalikaddressesFreya. "Iapologizeformyabsencethismorning,thoughIampleasedtoseethateveryoneappearstobesettlingin."
FreyagoesintoMayormode,updatinghimonthelogisticssituation.I'mtoobusyscarfingdownwhat'sleftofAmy'sbreakfasttocatcheverything,butfromthesoundsofit,we'reaswellprovisionedaswecouldhopetobe,allthingsconsidered.Hopefully,wewon'tbeherelongenoughtohavetofigureouthowtoresupplyafewhundredpeoplewiththeessentialsofdailylife.
Imean,worstcomestoworst,theShadowKingwillattackandstealeveryone'spowerinlessthanamonth.Surelythemagicallypreservedstockpileswilllastusatleastthatlong,right?
Iletoutadarkchuckleundermybreath,butmynihilismreallyisn'tthatfunny.AmyandBrynnbothshootmeappraisinglooks,andItrytowaveawaymyinappropriatelaughter,forcingasmile.EvenIdon'tbelieveit,though.