Chapter 90 - Toven

We rushed down the stairs. Twice now, I'd almost taken a header and splattered myself on the steps. My brain was spinning with all the tight turns as my belly threatened to exit my body through my mouth.

"What's happened?" I asked again. Maybe if I stayed focused on something other than my churning stomach, I could make it to the bottom of the stairwell in one piece.

"Drace texted that dragons were arriving en masse," Thane replied as he jumped the last few steps to the next landing.

My brow wrinkled. "Why? What's up their butts that we don't know about?"

Thane didn't answer, just vaulted down another landing.

I looked up at Harry. "What do you think is happening?"

He smiled as he jumped from stair to stair like a kid jumping in rain puddles. He shrugged. "I don't know, but I'm certainly keen to find out." He hopped down three steps at a time. His smile of joy was huge as he looked up at me. "Jumping is much more fun. You should try it." He began hopping like a fucking k