Secrets of the Dragon Sanctuary (Fablehaven, #4)

by Brandon Mull

“I hate how my past actions keep messing up my future options,” Seth muttered.

“Then you’ve started down the road to wisdom,” Grandpa replied.

“Don’t talk to boys about me. Ever. For any reason.” “I was just trying to ease your stress.” Her grip tightened more. “I sort of appreciate the intention, but it does not make me less stressed.”

“You just want to kill a dragon,” Kendra accused. Seth fought to stifle a guilty smile. “Maybe a little. But mostly I want to get that key and go home.”

It might not work before Gavin or other enemies came for her. It might not work at all. But she was sick of hiding, sick of feeling afraid. This was much better than cowering in the knapsack.

“You’re finally catching on. I’m much worse than most monsters, Kendra. I’m a dragon, and a demon prince.” Kendra huffed. “And a servant of the Sphinx. How do you like taking orders from a human?”

“I don’t blame you for wanting to take a swing at me,” he went on, “but try to show a bit more ingenuity. I have excellent senses. If something tried to creep up behind me, I would know.” Raxtus shook his head.

In a world full of traitors, how did you confide in anyone?

“It is hard to argue with your accomplishments,” Grandpa said. “I don’t think your judgment has fully matured, but these desperate times require courage like yours, Seth. Rise.” Seth stood up. “Raise your right hand,” Grandpa said. Seth complied. “Repeat after me: I pledge to keep the secrets of the Knights of the Dawn, and to aid my fellow Knights in their worthy goals.” Seth repeated the words. “Congratulations,” Grandpa said.