Dragon Moon
Perhaps the visions she’d seen of him in chains and her holding the Heart of Magic were from a future trip.
“It’s time,” he finally said, standing and stretching beside her. “We should go now, before the moon rises any higher in the sky.”
“All right,” she said, ready to go. She double checked her weapons and found them all to be exactly where they should be. Her knives hidden on her calf and beneath her arm, her sword at her side. Her hands and legs were as much a weapon as any of these.
Slate wasn’t shifting, though. He was looking at her. Nya met his eyes, not sure what he was thinking. She arched her eyebrows and waited. “Be careful, Princess,” he said, his voice soft and tinged with worr
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