Fractured Forms

I was on my way to check on Declan, Syla, and Larsan when Malakar bugled that intruders had crossed the borders of the school.

I race outside, leaping into the air.

“Where, Malakar?”

“Near Vaelia and Rajar’s place.”

“Stay here, guard the school,” I say.

“All of you, guard the school,” I say as the dragons come flying toward me.

“Do as she says,” Malakar orders them as I fly toward where I’ve caugh