Chapter Eighteen
Morian Reykill stared down over the garden where her son lay next to his mate. It was almost a month since they had found Cara buried in the cave, and she still did not respond to Trelon’s call. Her dragon had healed quickly from her wounds thanks to Symba’s care, but the little human was still lost to them.
“Is there anything we can do to help her?” Trisha asked quietly.
Trisha, Ariel, Carmen, and Abby had taken turns sitting out in the garden with Cara. They read to her and talked to her. Cara’s dragon would lie in the sun and listen, but she seldom moved or showed any response until Trelon’s dragon appeared.
Morian watched as the tiny dragon’s head turned to rest her cheek against the huge male’s chest. Tears formed in her eyes as she watched Trelon wrap one of his
