“You know why you’re here, I trust?” “No,” I said, sitting back in my chair and fixing him in my sights. “Who are you?” “I’m an Order Conversion Therapist.” “And what’s that supposed to mean?” I gritted out through my teeth, though I could have taken a wild guess. “Your father has entrusted your secret to me. And I understand the shame you must feel at Emerging as such a low level Order amongst the most powerful family of Dragons in Solaria. I’m here to help.”
