Chapter 11 The Fire Beneath Her Skin
- The dragon hadn’t left her side.
- Not once.
- It was a strange thing—small and silver-blue, no longer than a man’s forearm, with wings like silk and eyes too old for its size. It had nestled against Espen’s ribs on the bed, watching Mikko with a wariness that would’ve amused her… if she were awake enough to laugh.