“I can try to get word to Nektas, but with most of the draken here and not knowing which gods have awakened, he’s guarding the Queen and King.” “I’m sure they’re capable of caring for themselves,” I argued. “Besides, Poppy is their Liessa.” “They are capable.” Reaver crossed his arms over his bare chest. “And whether she is the Liessa of my kind does not apply to Nektas.” One side of his lips curled up. “The same goes for me.”
