I drew in a shaky breath and leaned forward, staring through one of the lancet windows. An enormous, feathered dragon, whose claws scraped against the stones of the castle wall, hopped his way over to the balcony. “Dear gods.” Awe livened Allura’s voice as she crept toward the window with slow and careful steps. “Is that … what I think it is?” I studied the silvery eyes that were all too familiar to me. “Raivox?” Scrambling for the balcony door, I fumbled with the lever for a moment, my hands shaking.
