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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

A chill ran up my back. I could remember the school—the cluster of long cement buildings in the center of an eternal wasteland. I remembered my brother and myself growing up: the isolation, the long hours of study, the endless boredom. But...there were blanks in my memory, places in time that skipped, entire interactions and scenes I was missing. How much had been taken from me? Weeks of memories?

Years?

I shuddered and pushed those thoughts away. My brain was still too fractured to deal with them now. Later, when everything died down and I had a chance to think, I’d try to piece together what was gone and what I remembered. “All right,” I said, turning to Garret. “So, now we need to find a tornado shelter. Any idea where that would be? Maybe around the back of the house?”

“Wait.” Garret stepped close and took my hand. “Before we look for Riley,” he said, “I need to talk to you about something. In private.”

Chapter 32: GARRET

GARRET

Ember stopped and looked at me. “Is something wrong?”

“No,” I answered. “Well, maybe.”

“Maybe?”

I grimaced and took a step backward, pulling her with me. “Come on,” I said, glancing through the front window at the crowded living room full of dragons. “Not here. I don’t want anyone else to hear this.”

Looking puzzled and wary, she followed me down the steps and across the yard, toward the faded, sagging barn at the edge of the field. Bypassing the barn doors, I led her around the side of the structure, out of sight of the farmhouse. “Okay.” Ember turned to me, bemused. “This is kind of mysterious—”

Her words were cut off as I stepped forward and kissed her, pressing her into the wall. The action startled her, and in truth, it surprised me, too. I hadn’t been planning it; this was not my sole purpose of bringing her back here. But the opportunity was there, and I discovered I didn’t want to let her go just yet. She gave a startled gasp, her hands going to my shoulders before she slid them around my neck and kissed me back.

“Sorry.” Pulling away, I offered a rueful smile. “Couldn’t help myself. We sort of got interrupted, and with how crowded everything is now, I figured I would take advantage of the quiet.” Plus, we might not have much time left.

“What’s gotten into you, soldier boy?” Ember ran her fingers down the side of my face, and I closed my eyes. “Not that I mind, but this isn’t like you.”