Kruel closed his eyes with expressions of distress on his face.
"Go. I'm letting you go away from here this time. Go and prepare for the funeral of each and every dragon walking on this earth. A large army will stand soon at your doorstep to take everything that is left of that broken land," Evillene said. Her whole body was shaking in anger.
Donovan and Kruel's eyes met for a second. The message was passed.
"Then I shall be prepared to do everything in my hand to not let you take even an inch from me," Donovan said, his eyes as determined as ever.
He held Silja's hand and moved out.
Genie had just made sure that the little lamb Evie was sleeping comfortably when she heard urgent knocks on the door.
"Pack your things, Genevieve. We have to leave now. Hurry," Silja came inside the room. Her face filled with distress.
