Thehoneymoonperiodhasn'tfadedabit.Maybethat'sbecausewe'reFatedMates;maybeit'sbecausebetweenShadowDragonattacksandkidnappings,wehaven'thadasecondtobreathe.
ButIstillwantthemwithayearningthatburnsmethrough.Beingawayfromthemistorture.
Willweeversettlein?
Myheartclenches.
Willwelivelongenoughtoevenhaveachanceto?
Iexhaledeeply.Thoseareallquestionsforanotherday,andrightnow,I'mtryingtoconsolemyfriend.
Sheburiesherfaceinmyshirt. "Idon'tknow.Lifehasbeenkindofawhirlwind.ButIstilldon'tunderstandwhyshe'spullingaway."
"I'msurethere'sanexplanation."Itugherincloser. "Youguyswillfigureitout."
"Ihopeso,"sheagrees.Butthere'sadoubtinhervoicethathurts. "Ilovehersomuch."
Ikissthetopofherhead. "Iknowyoudo."
Butwhentheentireworldisconspiringagainstyou,whatiflovejustisn'tenough?
Chapter
Thirteen
EMBER
We'retrainingdownbytheriveragainacoupleofdayslaterwhenasirenwailsinmyears.Iclampmyhandstomyhead,completelydisruptingthesadexcuseforashadowboltIhadbeentryingtoconjure.Mygazedartstothesky,andwhatIseestopsmyheart.
Dragons.
Instantly,Igoonhighalert.There'sacrackleofsomethinginmyblood--notquitemagicbutnotquitenotmagic,either.
"Areweunderattack?"Amyshouts.
Myeyeswiden.
Thedragons'scalesgleamsilverywhite,andthere'sanauraaboutthem.Theearthbeneathmyfeettrembleswithpower--butnotwithmenace.
"No."Idropmyhandsfrommyears.Thewardskeepblaringtheirwarning,butIdon'tcare.
Betweenonebreathandthenext,I'mlaunchingmyselfintotheair.Therestofmytraininghasbeenanongoingdisappointment,butmydragoncomestomewithouthesitationnow.Inarushofscalesanddarknessandash,mywingsandtailunfurl,andIsoartowardthecastle,hotonourvisitors'heels.
Inthemaincourtyard,Freyaandherguardsarealreadyassembled.Iwatchfromtheskyasthenewdragonsdescendpeacefully.Tomysurprise,halfofthembearhumanpassengers.Womenallofthem,dressedinwhiterobes.
SisterGraceburststhroughthecastledoors.
TheStoneTempleSistersdisembarkandsurgeforwardtomeether.Thegleamingwhitedragonsmorphintotheirhumanforms,andoneinparticularlooksskyward.
HighPriestessFang'sblackeyesconnectwithmine,andshesmiles.
Iswoopinforalandingofmyownmomentslater.IruntowardHighPriestessFang,andapartofmewantstothrowmyarmsaroundherneck,butIsomehowmanagetopullmyselfupshort.
HighPriestessFangis--oratleastwastheleaderoftheGrandStoneDragonTemple.
MythroattightensasIapproachher.
Wearen'texactlyclose,butshewasoneofthefirstpeopletorecognizethebracerforwhatitwas.TheentiretimeIwasintheStoneDragonKingdom,sheworkedtirelesslytotrainme.WhileIdidn'texactlymastermyskills,hertutelagewasinvaluableinsettingmeontherightpath,andhelpingmetobuildastrongfoundation.