“You can’t hide!” Xander shouts, slamming the entire force of a dragon’s burning fist into my shield. I scream, stumbling as pain erupts in my brain and I have no choice but to let the shield holding Xander go. A shard of fear shoots through my center as Scythe silently rips his jail like it’s a piece of paper, instantly freeing himself. With a primal cry, Savage is out a fraction of a second later and I have no choice but to take flight.
