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  1. The Lost Kingdom
  2. Rise of the Drakens Book 3
  3. Raven Storm
  4. Contents
  5. Chapter One
  6. Wren
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Benedict
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Wren
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Benedict
  13. Chapter Five
  14. Wren
  15. Chapter Six
  16. Benedict
  17. Chapter Seven
  18. Wren
  19. Chapter Eight
  20. Benedict
  21. Chapter Nine
  22. Wren
  23. Chapter Ten
  24. Benedict
  25. Chapter Eleven
  26. Benedict
  27. Chapter Twelve
  28. Wren
  29. Chapter Thirteen
  30. Wren
  31. Chapter Fourteen
  32. Benedict
  33. Chapter Fifteen
  34. Wren
  35. Chapter Sixteen
  36. Benedict
  37. Chapter Seventeen
  38. Benedict
  39. Chapter Eighteen
  40. Wren
  41. Chapter Nineteen
  42. Wren
  43. Chapter Twenty
  44. Benedict
  45. Chapter Twenty-One
  46. Wren
  47. Afterword
  48. Rise of the Drakens
  49. Acknowledgments
  50. About the Author
  51. The Lost Nation - PREVIEW
  52. Wren

Thad nodded, and mercifully Severn took the shadow demons with him. I blinked back hot tears of relief. Thad waited a long, torturous minute after they had left, our bodies frozen together.

“Get off.” Thad stood abruptly, dumping me onto the ground. I barely caught myself as he turned away, his ears red. I shifted into my human form immediately, trying to shake the feeling of knife blades against my wing joints.

“Let’s go. You’re coming to my chamber.”

I planted my feet into the ground. “Like fuck I am.”

He sighed, wincing as he patted the bloodied bits of skin I had carved up during our little performance. “If you’d rather stay in the dungeons, be my guest. The demons will be back in a few hours, and I doubt you want to be here when they do.”

I shot a tortured look back at the restrained witches, but there wasn’t anything I could do for them. Not yet. Even so, I still hesitated. Thad rolled his eyes. “Benedict was not exaggerating when he said you were stubborn.”

Mentioning my mate was the worst thing he could have done. “Why do you even give a shit what Benedict says? You’re the leader of the human rebels.”

My claws were out, but he only huffed. “Not for much longer. Do you really think they’re going to accept me when word gets out what I am? They are more likely to kill me on sight, or worse. I lied to them my entire life! Now they have no leader, no direction . . . ” He trailed off, frustrated.

I frowned. “So that’s it? You’re abandoning your people and taking up with Severn?”

His face twisted in rage. “They’re not my people any more now than they’re yours! And while I’m here, it’d be foolish not to use Severn and the others to learn how to control my demon side. I don’t see anyone else lining up to help me!”

I broke away, unable to bear the raw look on his face. When I could speak, my tone was calm and measured. “I still care about humans even though I’m no longer one myself. I have friends who are human, and even the ones I don’t know still deserve protection if I can give it.”

Thad’s face twisted. “Why? Humans are hateful and full of pride. My entire childhood I was treated as an inconvenience. The people around me put up with me and trained me because of who I was supposed to be and what I could later do for them. When they thought I was a human, half of them still didn’t trust me simply because I grew up outside of Cantrada! Why should I show compassion when they fear anything different from themselves? They need allies from Aldur but can’t look past their own prejudices to see that maybe having a king who grew up there would be advantageous! I hope they all burn!”

I took a step back at his vehemence, alarmed as magick swirled and escaped from him. I glared. “You told Severn about my means of escape. He’s going to chain me up the moment I get back to the dungeons! Then I really will be a prisoner.”