Norven’s tail flicked once before stilling.We observed the battle between your dragons and the black-winged traitors. The ones with the dark riders.
“The Blood Fae,” I said, my voice tight.
Yes,he confirmed.We will call the rest of the lost horde. If we are to help you in your plight… we ask for a pact. When our time comes, we will ask for your help in return.
I studied him closely. “What do you need help with?”
Norven’s silver eyes flashed.The lands we inhabit on the Lost Continent face a growing threat. One we may not survive alone in the future.
“What kind of threat?” I pressed, heart tightening.
That information will be disclosed only to our chosen champion,Norven said.And we will not know who that is until the time comes.
I went still, Kaelith silent beneath me, the other dragons watching with the intensity of creatures that saw more than they ever spoke.
Then I heard it—a soft flutter of wings like silk tearing in the wind.
Siergen landed beside us, the earth barely shifting under his weight. He stood taller than Norven, darker, his presence wrapping around us like armor.
His voice slipped into my mind.The hordes must be reunited, Ashlyn. Do whatever they ask.
I turned my gaze back to Norven, my pulse a steady beat against my tongue.
“Tell me what you want me to do.”
Norven’s gaze shifted to Siergen, studying him with something between curiosity and recognition.
I had assumed the violet one was the last of your line,he said.
Siergen stood unmoving, his wings tucked, his frame as unreadable as ever.Kaelith and I are the last.
Then you must both choose a mate,Norven replied, his tone reverent, as if the words themselves were sacred.
Siergen inclined his head slightly.Mine passed long ago. Kaelith has chosen. She will ensure our line continues when the time is right.
You can choose another,Norven insisted.
I have no mate in our horde,Siergen responded, his voice flat with finality.
Wait.
“You and Siergen are related?” I asked Kaelith, startled.
He is my clutchmate,she said simply.
My mouth opened slightly.What… but that would mean he’s a Shiftling too.
He is,she confirmed.He chose that form so he could best assist the dragons. I do not have the ability to alter my size.
He could be… big?
Yes. Now pay attention.
Norven’s gaze returned to me then, unblinking and as solid as stone.
As she is the caller,he said, his voice deeper now,she will endure the Trial of Truth.
My stomach dropped.
