How old is Ethan? The answer appears on the page just below my question. It’s in Korean, but the book obviously understands English. Cool. “It says twenty-four. Is that right?” I think it is, but I want to make sure. “Yeah, I just turned twenty-four.” Ethan and I grin at each other, giddy like children. He shifts closer and leans toward the book. I try not to breathe in his scent. I fail. “Ask it . . .” But the book isn’t done. The second evolution of the dragon.
