Chapter 50: Avani

A week later, we’re outside discussing the need to guard the borders from hunters when I see a flash of red in the sky.

I stop, looking up and a smile spreads across my face. Yhendorn was right.

“What is it, Avani?” Merethyl asks me.

I look at Yhendorn before looking at Mere, pulling her to me and putting her back against my chest. I wrap my arms around her stomach and lean down to her ear.

“You’re my rider, so you should be able to see it. Your brother was right. Kenna is here.” I say, looking over at Yhendorn, whose eyes go wide. He immediately looks up, trying to spot his mate, but even with his elf vision, I doubt he’ll spot her. She’s made sure she’s high enough to be out of sight.

I point to where I saw her scales glinting a moment ago. She might have moved, but I doubt it. She’ll be floating up there, watching Yhendorn and most likely me, showing Merethyl where she is. It takes a moment and then Merethyl sucks in a breath.

“I see her.”

“Where? Where is she?” Yhendorn asks