Back Dragon Slayers
Chapters (62)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Total Confusion
  4. Abandoned
  5. Feeling It
  6. Intruders
  7. A Standoff
  8. Uncomfortable Lies
  9. A Strange Sight
  10. Testing the Dragons
  11. Having It Out
  12. Resolved
  13. Meeting of the Minds
  14. Coming to Terms
  15. Filling in Some Pieces
  16. Putting Things Together
  17. No One to Tell
  18. Another Story
  19. Just a Little Bit
  20. Moments of Normalcy
  21. Waiting in the Castle
  22. Time to Go
  23. The Summons
  24. Things Get Real
  25. They Meet Again
  26. Stressing Out
  27. Sound the Alarms
  28. A Perilous Step
  29. A Moment of Weakness
  30. A Major Wrinkle
  31. Regret
  32. On Tenterhooks
  33. A Trial Period
  34. Puzzling Developments
  35. News from a Friend
  36. On Equal Ground
  37. Overnight Journey
  38. Bombs Away
  39. A Giant Puzzle
  40. Making Big Plans
  41. In the Cavelands
  42. Sticks and Stones
  43. Ghostly Fog
  44. Changing Plans
  45. A Strange Turn
  46. More Than Too Much
  47. Grasping Blindly
  48. Brokenhearted
  49. Coming Together
  50. Confusion in the Cavelands
  51. Making Their Own Plans
  52. Making a Deal
  53. Scrambling
  54. On the Move
  55. Danger, Danger
  56. The Partnership
  57. In Rough Shape
  58. Pulling It Together
  59. Delirious
  60. At Last, a Moment
  61. Acknowledgments
  62. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

As more and more townspeople gathered and filled in every available inch of the square, Thisbe’s eyes strayed to the forest, which began just on the other side of the road they’d traveled to get here. She remembered taking the path to Alex’s grave. Finding that mound of dirt with unopened seek spells hovering above it. Having such weird feelings about it. Those feelings continued today. And while she’d made some progress, she still hadn’t fully come to terms with the guilt she carried. She and Alex had been in a fight the last time she’d seen him. And now she was doing something awful. How would he feel about it? Could he possibly somehow sense what she was doing, even in death?

A pang of dread ripped through her as Fifer came to mind. Thisbe didn’t know why her thoughts were torn away from everything else in that instant and forced on Fifer, but it was strange enough to raise her fears. Then Thisbe realized she was a lot closer to the palace now than she’d been in the castle. Was she back in telepathic range? Immediately she tried to communicate mentally with her twin. She focused on two short sentences. “I’m in Dragonsmarche. Ready to declare partnership.” She thought them over and over, but there was no sense that the words got through like she’d felt before when she and Fifer had practiced this. She must still be too far away. But the thought of Fifer stayed with her, a sharp-edged worry. Perhaps it was because of their location on this stage and the memory of what had happened.

The Revinir’s big face loomed and came into Thisbe’s space. “I’ll do most of the talking,” the dragon-woman said.

“That’s fine,” said Thisbe, trying to smile.

“But I want you to say something too, so the people know that we are in agreement.”

“Of course.”

The Revinir studied Thisbe. “All right. I’m ready to get started.”

Thisbe nodded, trying to look encouraging. Trying to appear like she wanted to be here.

“People and dragons!” shouted the Revinir. “People and dragons!”

The crowd quieted.

“People and dragons,” the Revinir said a third time, “I am here today with exciting news. As a dragon, and your current leader, I am happy to announce that I have come to an understanding with one of the few remaining black-eyed rulers. We have agreed to officially take back this land from the usurpers who have reigned these past forty years. We will restore our world to the way it was meant to be!”

She paused as murmurs rose up all around them. A few shouts rang out, but they were drowned by a smattering of applause.