Page 120 of Black Crown
He stood and brushed off his butt.
My heart swelled with love, and I admired his backside.And you. I’ll always love you most.
That’s a given.
He looked at me gravely, andI laughed at his serious expression.You’re pretty al’right. For a broody-Drae.
Just trying to stand out from the rest.He shook his hips again and cracked a rare smile.
Could we really do it? Reveal ourselves to the world after hiding for a year? I couldn’t really change my mind if we did this; dying was pretty much a once in a lifetime thing.
“If you decide the answer is still yes, we should leave for the Zivost forest tonight,” Tyrrik said, watching me closely.
I straightened, my eyes narrowing. “Tonight? Wait . . . How long have you been waiting for me to come to this decision?”
He turned and stepped away.Got digging to do.
“How long?” I called after him, ignoring the glances of the other Drae milling below.
How long is a piece of string?
Tyrrik’s amusement radiated through our bond, and I rolled my eyes, making sure he could feel me doing so. I was mated to the funniest Drae in the entire realm.
One who made his choice about stepping out from the shadows and taking risks back in Verald. Had he ever looked back since then?
The truth resonated through me. Life wasn’t about looking back.
Life was about looking andmovingforward.
40
Hey, I want to land here. Just for a minute,I said, flying beside Tyrrik. He suffered this—I knew—he really wanted to be in front, protecting me from the list of enemies we still had in the night sky. Clouds.
You’re sure?he asked.The night is still young.
I am.My Phaetyn veil made us invisible to human eyes, so I wasn’t afraid of terrifying anyone by accident.
With my Drae vision, I scanned the kingdom far below, clear to me despite being swathed in darkness. Verald. In what felt like another lifetime, it had been my home. From my vantage point, the alterations in the kingdom were plain. The castle still sat in the center—Calvyten’s abode. The ring of quota fields in the valley below was lush and green. I inhaled the abundance of growth, and an approving rumble sounded in my chest. The market circuit road was still there, but the three rings beyond had changed drastically over the last year.
Even with my keen Drae eyes, I could spot no difference between the Money Coil, the Inbetween, and the Penny Wheel,nonoticeable sign that one house was significantly wealthier than another; all three areas appeared to be prospering now.
I had to give that King Cal his due. I liked what he’d done with the place. But the most sentimental things were the fields of lapis-blue flowers. My chest puffed with pride as the tyrs waved with the breeze, a rich sea of blue. That was all me.
Come with me?
Of course,Tyrrik replied.
We circled down toward a large field of my flowers, and I shifted mid-air and landed on my feet. Totally had that badass trick down-pat.
Tyrrik did the same, landing at my side.
We crossed the field and into the Money Circuit, approaching the square.
“Recognize this?” I asked with a soft smile.
“Where we first met,” he said, sliding his hand into mine.
I’d taken us just outside the courtyard where I had so many memories. The best of them included my mate. And my mother. Tyrrik turned toward me and closed the gap between us.