Page 45 of Kingdom of Spirits

“Really? Is that how all dragons and riders work?”

You’re thinking of the new commander and her dragon.

“I am.”

He will not bond with her fully, but they are linked tentatively. He thought she would grow wiser, but she has only become more evil.

“I believe she killed her father.”

You’re probably right, but the dragons don’t know. Well, her dragon won’t communicate with the rest of us. He hasn’t since you joined the order.

Tahlia poised herself to remain balanced in the saddle as Vodolija soared toward the ground, aiming for Ragewing and Marius’s landing spot beside a small river. He had dismounted and started walking toward the water.

“I have so many questions, but they will likely need to wait. But, umm, can I call you Lija for short?”

Yes. I quite like that.

“Do you know Ophelia’s dragon’s name?”

I do.

“But you can’t tell me.”

I will not. It is against our ways.

“I understand.”

You spoke to me through your mind a moment ago. Did you notice?Lija said.

“No. I did?”

Yes. Try again.

Can you hear me?

I can. Speaking like this might tire you at first. But you will grow used to it.

Thank you. For being patient with me.

Of course. You are my chosen rider.

Warmth battled with the cold fear in Tahlia’s chest.

Lija alighted on the mossy ground and Tahlia hurried to climb off. She went to where Marius stood looking into the water.

“Marius? Are you all right?”

He was staring at the reflection of his face. “I can’t…” His lips pulled back and he lifted his head, growling in frustration.

He is cursed. You know that, yes?Lija said.

Cursed? “I know he is hurting somehow and that something was wrong. What type of curse? Who cursed him and why? What can I do to help? Why won’t he talk to me about it? Is he unable?”

Slow down, rider.

“Sorry.”

“Who are you talking to?” Marius asked. He continued staring at the water and his rippling visage. “I… I don’t know… Where…” He looked up, his eyes going hazy and gold again.