CHAPTER 8

Rusk stilled.

An orb.

The last month he had spent, miserable and alone in the forest, because of such a thing. Because the Dragon Lords of the Ember Aerie had sought a weapon that would bypass his people in their fight against the Kalthori.

Knowledge, admittedly, he shouldn't have had, but it took Lady Venyra, the Alpha's Mate, sometime before she learned how to stop sending every thought through