Chapters (75)
- Cover
- Also By K.A. Linde
- Kinkadia Map
- Alandria Map
- Pronunciation Guide
- Tribes
- The Celebration
- The Murder
- The Hangover
- The Journey
- The House of Shadows
- The Princess
- The Ball
- The King
- The Wall
- The Court
- The Masquerade
- The Light
- The Plot
- The Healing
- The Training
- The Masters
- The Problem
- The Meeting
- The Assassin
- The Testing
- The Course
- The Season
- The Lord
- The Star
- The Dragons
- The Protest
- The Library
- The Bond
- The Night of the Dead
- The Camp
- The Celebration
- The Suspect
- The Smoke
- The Martyr
- The Arrest
- The Probation
- The Holiday
- The Estate
- The Flight
- The Confession
- The Village
- The Hot Springs
- The Geivhrea
- The Winter Party
- The Heart
- The Blackouts
- The Symptoms
- The Council
- The Rally
- The Aftermath
- The Shift
- The Sickness
- The Spiritcaster
- The Awakening
- The Crux
- The Negotiations
- The River
- The Boats
- The Shadows
- The Battle
- The Defeat
- The Treaty
- The Trial
- The Execution
- The Father
- House of Curses
- Also By K.A. Linde
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
Alura had dropped Kerrigan off at a spot an hour outside of the city and said to call her dragon to her. She moved into the spirit plane and spent the next hour stretching herself to locate the smell of cinnamon and that feel of hearth fire. She told Tieran her location and he’d flown right to her. They’d beaten everyone’s time except Fordham. They might have done it, too, if she hadn’t still been learning how to find him on the spirit plane. This would work.
“Thank you, sir.”
Tieran bowed his head low. Mistress Alura.
“Go. Both of you. Kerrigan, the air lesson has been moved to the top northern aerie. Mistress Zahina left for urgent business, and you’ll be working with Master Carr instead.”
“Of course.”
Urgent business. Which basically meant she was missing and no one knew where she was. Kerrigan knew why, but she wasn’t about to reveal that information. She had no idea what had made Zina fly off into the distance and not look back. Her mother had been dead for a thousand years. How could she learn more about it now, except through Kerrigan’s visions?
Kerrigan left the arena and found Helly waiting for her on the sidelines. She applauded. “Well done.”
Kerrigan beamed. “Thanks. What are you doing out here?”
“I heard that you were having trouble, and I wanted to watch for myself instead of waiting for word.”
“Oh,” Kerrigan said faintly. “Well, I passed.”
“Good. I’m so proud of you.” Helly gestured for her to walk as they headed back up the hill toward the mountain. “I did want to ask you about Zina. I have reports that she left Kinkadia altogether. Weren’t you training with her last night?”
“Yes. I had a vision while we were together,” Kerrigan confessed.
“Really?” Helly asked. “I hadn’t told her that you had visions. Just spirit magic. It must have been a shock.”
“Yes. I, uh, saw her mother.”
Helly stopped, her eyes wide. “A vision of the past? Because Zina’s mother is long dead.”
“Yes, it was in the Great War when Zahina had just joined the Society. They argued, and then Mei left. It was the last time she saw her. She said, ‘That bastard,’ and then just left. Left me there.”
“Gods,” Helly whispered. “What a mess. Well, at least that explains why she vanished. Thank you for the insight. And if you have any more of these visions, let me know.”
Kerrigan nodded. She felt guilty that she hadn’t told Helly about the one about Mei putting up the wall. But her gut told her that she wasn’t ready to let anyone know that she might have the ability to take it down.
Kerrigan waved good-bye and then hurried to her afternoon lesson. Her friends actually cheered when she walked back into the room.
“You did it!” Audria cried, throwing her arms around Kerrigan.