Contents ( 50)
- CONTENTS
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
- EPILOGUE
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
- Also by Liz Flanagan:
- COPYRIGHT
‘Why?’ Joe was bewildered. ‘It was my fault, no one else’s.’
‘And that Noah!’ Milla swore. ‘Amina told me, afterwards, how he teased you.’ She shook her head, so her black curls escaped their blue band.
‘Milla, please – did you hear what I said about these eggs? It’s urgent.’ Everything else faded in comparison with them, burning brightly in his mind.
‘But Joe, your parents! You’ve can’t just walk in and expect us to f—’
‘I know! I don’t expect anything. But please, please will you help us find some silverblue?’
Thom had been listening, hanging back to give them space. Now he came up and greeted Joe with a hearty slap on the back. ‘Hey, Joe. Good to see you’re still with us,’ he said. ‘I know silverblue. What do you need?’
Milla finally released Joe’s other hand, accepting that her cousin wasn’t about to disappear along with the morning mist. ‘Go on, then. Tell us everything.’
So Joe and Winter joined Milla and Thom on their bench, 124and he began the story again, more slowly. He told them all about the new eggs, with Winter chipping in to add clarity.
Thom said afterwards, ‘The water, the sudden heat – it all matches what I’ve seen, flying east these past months. There is a volcano, Mount Bara, out at sea, several hours from here. There’s smoke and steam, underwater jets bubbling up in the ocean.’
‘Isn’t it dangerous?’ Winter asked.
‘Maybe. I don’t know,’ Thom said. ‘I didn’t think so – it hasn’t erupted for a very long time – but I’ve been meaning to go back, to speak to the people living near there. Just to make sure.’
‘Joe, we’ve got so much to talk about, I don’t even know where to start.’ Milla sighed, shaking her head. ‘Are you sure this can’t wait?’
‘I’m sure! We found the eggs. We did the research. We need to act now.’ How could he convince her? ‘It’s important. As important as Iggie’s egg was to you.’
‘But everyone thinks you’re dead. We had a ceremony and everything.’
Joe felt sick. He pictured his parents at his graveside. ‘What will happen, if I come back?’ he made himself ask. ‘Will they punish me?’
‘I think you’ve been punished enough, don’t you? And Lanys has answered for Ravenna’s lack of control. But we need to see these eggs – will they need a Hatching Day soon?’
Joe gulped. He hadn’t thought of that. He’d been so sure the purple egg was his. He imagined having to give it up, having to watch the dragon bond with someone else. 125He shook his head. ‘We don’t have time. We need to get the silverblue first. Please, Milla!’ He swallowed his pride and begged her. ‘We can’t let everyone sit around deciding what’s best. We can’t let the shadow dragons die, trapped in their shells. Please!’ He would risk everything, let them take his egg to a hatching ceremony. But he had to be sure they would live, before anything.