Chapter 121

• Dayanara moved closer to me, and Lyle came with her, still keeping a steady hand on her. Dayanara was on high alert as she held her hand in a defensive position.
• Look at those eyes. There is no fear. Nothing. They know what we are and look how they stand there confidently. Dayanara’s voice entered my mind. Be ready for anything.
• “Eira, to my flank,” the drangel barked. Her voice was cold and sharp, a whip-crack that brooked no delay.