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“May your flame never go out,” he said gruffly. “May your fire shine brightest in the dark,” she returned.
Creatures shorter-lived than the fae, and without magic, but with such ferocious intelligence and creativity that they had reshaped their world nearly beyond recognition.
The Radiant surveyed the dragon for a long moment before it laid hands on his snout. It would do as the dragon wished and put him into a deep slumber, devoid of dreams and pain. But it would not be eternal, and it would not be here. For the dragon’s story was not over. It was only just beginning.
Everyone I’d grown up with was an earth fae, including my mother. I was the only water fae in the entire village, and I’d inherited that talent from a father who’d died before I was even born.
Sure, the stolen moments we had together were always in dark, secluded places, but I knew that was because his father wouldn’t approve of his son courting a water fae. But once we passed the military tryouts together, we wouldn’t have to worry about his father, or what any of the other villagers thought. We could be together openly. Of course, that was providing that we got assigned to the same division, but—
I’d never known that we were so similar on the inside, but the more time I spent with Dune, the more certain I was that we were made for each other. That this magnetic pull between us was a sign we were meant to be together, regardless of what society or his father thought.
Dune rolled his eyes, removing his hand from between my legs. He rolled onto his side and propped his head on his hand, digging his elbow into the ground. “We’ve been ‘getting to know each other’ for weeks, Adara, and our time is almost up. The tryouts are tomorrow, and when I’m accepted, I’ll be shipping out right away. Don’t you want to give me a good send-off before I go?”
I rushed over to the fae—my mate, an inner voice in my head reminded me—and dropped to my knees beside her, then hauled her head into my lap.
“Those sound like aural lights.” Aural lights were the work of the Radiants, beings of light who watched over our world.
“But if I remember correctly, harpies kill their mates when they finish with them, and I, unfortunately, would like to live.”
“Queen Makani found me alone in the mountains, starving, too weak to use my magic or hunt for food. She took me in and nursed me back to health, then gave me a place to stay. The only thing she asked in return is that I use my lightning magic to protect the eyrie, and I’m happy to do it.”
“A dragon, a lightning rider, and a fire fae sneaking into Wynth to visit the Oracle. This is going to be fun!”
Hurt flashed in Adara’s eyes, but she nodded. “You don’t trust me,” she said in a resigned voice. “No.” My throat tightened, a lump of longing and sadness swelling, threatening to cut off my voice. “But I wish I could.”
“Your fates are intertwined. There’s no use fighting it,” she added when Einar opened his mouth, looking as though he wanted to argue. “You of all people should know that.” She gave him a pointed look.
There comes a girl of fire and ice Born of two worlds, with the power of light To save Ediria, she must awaken the beast And defeat the shadows that live in the east Her enemy lives inside one she holds most dear He thrives on darkness, and feeds off fear She must conquer his chaos and trust in her heart Or all she loves will be lost to the dark

