Zyndelin stood, shocked, as Redava extracted herself from the council’s review. The other Alireri, his fellow air wizards, merely shook their heads. One placed a hand on Zyndelin’s shoulder.
At the Water’s Edge
Faraday watched Silver knelling at the pool’s edge. She bore a frown on her face he couldn’t explain. Not when they’d finally arrived at Valenstar’s refuge.
A Lonely Surrender
Robick paused within the threshold and scanning the room. The cold hearth lay ready for the evening fire. The kitchen remained tidied.
The Family Curse
“No!” Avraham jumped at the overwhelming number of voices, sending the chair rolling from him. Grabbing the chair, he yanked it back as he glanced around control. Every station had paused, and everyone stared at him and Eden Cantrell.
Never Again
“She’d be rich forever,” Malcolm said. His hand trailed over the monitor, touching her head where she sat, curled on the bed.
Dravenholt’s Ring
“Yes, that’s it.” Fendrya turned her head slightly as Kalvaris rested his hand on her shoulder encouragingly. As if his words hadn’t carried enough enthusiasm.
Water Everywhere
Marion pressed her lips together, surveying the audience chamber. Less than an hour to the coronation and water dripped everywhere. Except for from Samuel and Timothy. They stood with arms raised, staring at her.
Never Been There
Angela stood at the edge of the wizard’s circle, waiting for the smoke to clear. If Lionel had pulled this off, she’d even be excited to see the wizard’s smug grin on the opposite side of an empty circle.
Alone
Fear burned Zyndelin as he raced through the Arcana’s familiar halls. He had to make it.
Beneath Burning Stars
Jasper adjusted his grip on Rendell, holding him firmly as they clambered out of Derruns keep. Rendell hissed when Jasper’s missed the last step, and they stumbled out into an impossible light.
