She grabbed a book before Hyran even reached the first landing.
He was already running, which meant she had been right. The blood oath required him to try and stop her.
She opened the book, read at alpha speed, downloaded what she needed, and slid it neatly back onto the shelf, her lips twitching.
Then she zipped back down the stairs, passing Hyran on her way down.
Standing back in front of the dragon on the fireplace, Serena closed her eyes and reached for Velkaris.
She'd only be able to do this with her bonded without practice.
His energy found her almost immediately. Easier than expected.
She took a breath of courage.
Channeling his energy was going to hurt like a motherfucker.
Her arm rose toward the dragon.
She winced before anything even happened. Then her hand opened.
Flame poured out.
The mark on her arm flared in response, burning hot as the fire formed. She gritted her teeth and held it, refusing to let go.
The dragon on the hearth answered, flashing gold.
