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
‘I didn’t want to come back till I’d made you proud.’
‘We’ve always been so proud of you,’ Nestan hugged Joe to him.
‘I’m sorry you thought I was …’ Joe couldn’t finish.
‘There was just one sighting of you after the storm … it gave us hope for a while,’ his father said, speaking into Joe’s hair, as he held him close. ‘We thought they’d been mistaken. But you did survive, you did!’
It took a few hours to persuade them to let him out of their sight again. But by the time it grew dark, he had their blessing, and Joe felt lighter than he had in weeks. He left his parents with a warm farewell, promising to visit them as soon as he returned from finding the silverblue. Then he hurried through the tunnels and up again to join the others in Milla’s dragonhall, where she and Thom, with Winter, were getting ready for the trip.
Milla had hung a sign on the huge double doors, ordering them not to be disturbed, and it seemed to win them some privacy as they packed and planned for the journey. ‘Those eggs, Joe! They’re beautiful.’
‘Shadow dragons? Do you agree?’
‘Yes, there’s no doubt. You were right.’
Joe needed to hear that. He smiled at Milla and started helping to sort through their supplies. 131
‘And there’s something else,’ Milla said.
Joe looked up: she sounded awkward, as if there were something she wasn’t sure how to say.
‘Ah, er, it’s too late for these eggs to be given a hatching ceremony,’ she said quickly. ‘They’ve already bonded with you and Winter.’
Joe paused, hardly able to believe it. He remembered the spark under his fingertips, how strong the pull to his egg had always been. ‘I thought they had! I knew it! I always wanted the purple egg. Oh, Milla!’
He looked over to Winter. She’d obviously heard this already, and her smile was dazzling – soon, she would no longer be Dragonless …
‘Wait,’ Joe said. ‘How do you know?’
‘I just do,’ Milla mumbled.
‘Oh, tell him!’ Thom said.
‘Tell me what?’ Joe looked at his cousin uneasily. He’d always trusted her. Why was she keeping something from him now?
‘I can see it, that’s all,’ she said quickly. ‘The bond between people and dragons – I see it like a glow.’
‘That’s amazing!’ Joe said. ‘What does it look like?’
‘The colour of the dragon, usually. So the link between me and Iggie is blue; Thom and Ruby have a red one.’
‘Yes, we learned about this in dragonschool,’ Winter said. ‘About the bond between dragon and their person, and the ways to block it, using a barrier like yew wood, or a herb like lavender … But I never knew before that anyone could see it.’ 132
Joe could dream now of attending the dragonschool one day. He might finally get to learn everything he’d craved. ‘Can everyone do it? Do you learn how to see it at dragonschool?’