“I love you,” Antonia whispered. She raced out the door, leaving Vespir alone. Alone again. Vespir had been forced to trade her family for a dragon. Now she’d be forced to trade love and her dragon both for…nothing. She was the empress of losers. Vespir fell to her knees and sobbed. No one came to check on her.
Vespir needs a hug.
