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Chapters (63)
  1. Cover
  2. Back Cover Text
  3. Booklist
  4. About the Author
  5. Praise
  6. Dedication
  7. PART I: Sacrifice Is Necessary
  8. Chapter 1: DANTE
  9. Chapter 2: EMBER
  10. Chapter 3: RILEY
  11. Chapter 4: GARRET
  12. Chapter 5: EMBER
  13. Chapter 6: GARRET
  14. Chapter 7: DANTE
  15. Chapter 8: RILEY
  16. Chapter 9: EMBER
  17. Chapter 10: GARRET
  18. Chapter 11: EMBER
  19. Chapter 12: DANTE
  20. PART II: The Wyrm Turns
  21. Chapter 13: DANTE
  22. Chapter 14: EMBER
  23. Chapter 15: RILEY
  24. Chapter 16: EMBER
  25. PART III: Fang and Fire
  26. Chapter 17: RILEY
  27. Chapter 18: EMBER
  28. Chapter 19: DANTE
  29. Chapter 20: GARRET
  30. Chapter 21: DANTE
  31. Chapter 22: EMBER
  32. Chapter 23: RILEY
  33. Chapter 24: EMBER
  34. Chapter 25: GARRET
  35. Chapter 26: RILEY
  36. Chapter 27: EMBER
  37. Chapter 28: GARRET
  38. Chapter 29: EMBER
  39. Chapter 30: RILEY
  40. Chapter 31: EMBER
  41. Chapter 32: GARRET
  42. Chapter 33: RILEY
  43. Chapter 34: EMBER
  44. Chapter 35: DANTE
  45. Chapter 36: GARRET
  46. Chapter 37: RILEY
  47. Chapter 38: GARRET
  48. Chapter 39: RILEY
  49. Chapter 40: GARRET
  50. Chapter 41: DANTE
  51. Chapter 42: GARRET
  52. Chapter 43: DANTE
  53. Chapter 44: GARRET
  54. Chapter 45: DANTE
  55. Chapter 46: GARRET
  56. Chapter 47: DANTE
  57. Chapter 48: GARRET
  58. Chapter 49: DANTE
  59. Chapter 50: EMBER
  60. Chapter 51: RILEY
  61. Chapter 52: GARRET
  62. EPILOGUE
  63. Chapter 53: DANTE

“Nothing to say?” the Elder Wyrm asked after a moment of silence as I tried to convince myself not to cringe in terror. My hands were shaking, my eyes fixed to a spot on the carpet, unwilling to stare directly at the woman in front of me. The Elder Wyrm’s voice was quietly amused as I stood there, trembling. “Your brother says you are opinionated and quite verbose, especially when it comes to my organization. Well, speak, then, Ember Hill. Do not fear—there will be no repercussions for speaking your mind. I simply wish to know your thoughts.”

I had to force myself to breathe. In and out, Ember, in and out. She’s not going to kill you, at least not yet. “I don’t...really know why I’m here,” I managed.

The Elder Wyrm gave me a puzzled look, raising her brows. I swallowed the fear screaming at me to be silent, and continued. “I mean, I don’t know what you think you’re going to convince me of,” I went on. “You went through a lot of trouble to bring me back, so you must want something from me. But I’ve seen what Talon does, both to the humans and our own kind. And I know you’re hoping that I’ll just fall in line like everyone else, but... I’m not going to change.”

“That is where you are mistaken, I’m afraid.”

I stared at her, heart pounding. Her voice was calm, certain. As if she had complete confidence in what she was saying. The Elder Wyrm smiled again, those hard green eyes appraising me like a sculptor would a block of marble, seeing how he would have to break it down to achieve the final masterpiece.

“You don’t know who you are, Ember Hill,” the Elder Wyrm stated. “You have no idea why you are so important to Talon. You must have wondered why we would go through all this trouble to bring you back, instead of simply letting Lilith deal with you. To ‘correct her mistake,’ as she wanted.”

A shiver went through me at the mention of my old trainer. “I thought it was because of Dante,” I said, deliberately not looking at my brother, who still stood motionless behind the Elder Wyrm with his hands clasped in front of him.