‘This is real? This can actually happen? It’s not one of Paragon’s wild fancies?’ ‘It’s real,’ Brashen confirmed. His son stared into a future only he could see, one he had never imagined. Then he spoke in a whisper. ‘He has always had the heart of a dragon. I felt it when he held me in his hands and flew me over the water when I was a child …’ His words trickled away. Then he asked, ‘Has he enough wizardwood in his body to make two dragons? Won’t they be rather small?’
