Chapter 57 A Palace Murder

• Nerina struggled to hide the discomfort from her face and body as Dreygor made another jarring turn through the skies.
• 'What the hell was I thinking? Why didn't I fake an illness or something?' Nerina scolded herself as she held on to Daegal. She tried to relax her body to avoid him noticing her fear and tension but he still did.
• "Naomi? Are you okay?" Daegal spoke up past the howl of the wind around them.