5. The White Knight

Kemy

My eyes open in a wild surprise. That couldn’t be, I thought it was impossible.

I felt Ember, I felt her communicate with the wolf within the man.

“Ember, how could you reach him?” I asked in shock.

Dragons could only communicate with their human counterpart and with other dragons when they both were in their reptilian form.

I could feel her shuddering, she didn’t know how she could reach him either. She let me know that she sent him a mental image: the witch’s stones, known to humans as Stonehenge.

It was one of our favourite places to play when I was young. I used to run around it, playing hide-and-seek with my sister, Mallory. Ember took her first flight there, or at least tried to since she ended up crashing her snout against one of the stones and falling on the ground, making Mallory fall on her back after laughing convulsively.

My eyes watered at the sweet memories, those stones were near our home, before everything was destroyed and the Red Dragons captured us.

When