Chapters (62)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Total Confusion
- Abandoned
- Feeling It
- Intruders
- A Standoff
- Uncomfortable Lies
- A Strange Sight
- Testing the Dragons
- Having It Out
- Resolved
- Meeting of the Minds
- Coming to Terms
- Filling in Some Pieces
- Putting Things Together
- No One to Tell
- Another Story
- Just a Little Bit
- Moments of Normalcy
- Waiting in the Castle
- Time to Go
- The Summons
- Things Get Real
- They Meet Again
- Stressing Out
- Sound the Alarms
- A Perilous Step
- A Moment of Weakness
- A Major Wrinkle
- Regret
- On Tenterhooks
- A Trial Period
- Puzzling Developments
- News from a Friend
- On Equal Ground
- Overnight Journey
- Bombs Away
- A Giant Puzzle
- Making Big Plans
- In the Cavelands
- Sticks and Stones
- Ghostly Fog
- Changing Plans
- A Strange Turn
- More Than Too Much
- Grasping Blindly
- Brokenhearted
- Coming Together
- Confusion in the Cavelands
- Making Their Own Plans
- Making a Deal
- Scrambling
- On the Move
- Danger, Danger
- The Partnership
- In Rough Shape
- Pulling It Together
- Delirious
- At Last, a Moment
- Acknowledgments
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Thisbe’s eyes flared and sparked. She let out another roar, with fire this time. The dragon reared back as the flames touched his tender nostrils. He swung his neck around, then turned his massive body and let down a wing for Thisbe to climb up.
She boarded the dragon. As they lifted off the ground, Thisbe heard a whisper in her ears. I am with you.
Thisbe turned to look back at the palace. She couldn’t see Fifer and Dev, but she tapped her chest twice and sent the same words back to Fifer, hoping she wasn’t out of range. Then she faced forward, scrutinizing the path before her and wondering where this most risky choice would lead.
The Summons
As Thisbe disappeared into the darkness on the dragon’s back, Fifer kept sending short mind messages to her, and Thisbe sent some in return. They came through fairly well at first. But the farther away Thisbe got, the more words were missing. When Thisbe sent “I can see the castle,” Fifer only heard “I… see… castle.” Usually Fifer could figure out the missing words and guess what Thisbe was saying. In this instance, she assumed Thisbe was saying “I can see the castle,” instead of “I cannot see the castle” because of all the other clues that went with it: Thisbe had left on a dragon after commanding him to take her to the castle. Dev and Fifer had watched as the dragon flew off in its direction. And they both knew that was where Thisbe intended to go. But what would happen when they no longer knew what Thisbe was doing?
It made Fifer uneasy. She stayed by the window as time ticked by, questioning the plan. Were they doing the right thing?
Long after the dragon was out of sight, Dev came up beside Fifer. “We should get some rest,” he said.
Fifer nodded. She sent another telepathic message to Thisbe, but this time she didn’t get a response. “I think she’s out of range.” Fifer sighed and turned away from the window. After finally having been so close with Thisbe again, Fifer was emptied out. She looked at Dev and felt a sudden surge of warmth and appreciation for him. “I’m really glad you’re here. I’d be very lonely without you.”