Back Cloak of Night
Chapters (73)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Map
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Chapter Forty-Eight
  52. Chapter Forty-Nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-One
  55. Chapter Fifty-Two
  56. Chapter Fifty-Three
  57. Chapter Fifty-Four
  58. Chapter Fifty-Five
  59. Chapter Fifty-Six
  60. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  61. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  62. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  63. Chapter Sixty
  64. Chapter Sixty-One
  65. Chapter Sixty-Two
  66. Chapter Sixty-Three
  67. Chapter Sixty-Four
  68. Epilogue
  69. Acknowledgments
  70. About the Author
  71. Books by Evelyn Skye
  72. Back Ad
  73. About the Publisher

“What?” Sora rushed to the edge of the deck in alarm. “Kids have died? You have to stop. How are the adults letting this happen? You’re just children!”

“We are not just children!” the little commander shouted. “We have sworn our lives to His Majesty, and we won’t rest until he has what he wants!”

All the blood drained from Broomstick’s face. “Um . . . Commander Whiplash, do you mind if I have a moment in private with my colleague?”

The girl eyed him suspiciously.

“To explain to her why what you’re doing is important,” he lied, turning on his easy smile so Whiplash would feel like they were on the same side.

She scrutinized him, as if she could see whether he was telling the truth.

“Permission granted,” she said. “But only for a minute.”

When she’d gone inside, Broomstick stepped up to the deck’s edge next to Sora. “When you and Wolf were in Paro Village before, Prince Gin had already been here, hadn’t he?”

She nodded, still staring in shock at the corpses of the Little Ferals who’d drowned. “This was the first place he came to gather Hearts.”

“So these villagers—the grown-ups and the kids—were hypnotized?”

“Yes.”

“I think that’s why they’re so devoted to sewing sails and catching fish,” Broomstick said. “Prince Gin brainwashed them into absolute loyalty. It’s different from how Zomuri’s influence made your parents and the dumpling maker irritable. This is actual hypnosis, like what Prince Gin did to the taigas, which means the citizens of Paro Village will do whatever he needs. But unlike adults, the kids don’t know how to balance that with taking care of themselves.”

Sora tore her gaze away from the lake. She couldn’t look anymore. “Stars. The kids would rather starve or die than stop working because of the Dragon Prince’s magic.”

That’s when it hit her. The pearl moved toward the Little Ferals not because they were children but because Prince Gin’s magic had touched them. His soul was attracted to his magic, to traces of him. Which made sense—a body and soul were meant to be together while on earth, and the soul was trying to get back to the Dragon Prince. Right now, these kids, with his magic in them, were the closest thing to the man himself.

But Sora had also been touched by Prince Gin’s powers—she had Sight and the use of ryuu particles. Why hadn’t the pearl reacted to her?