Chapter Thirteen
Nero is standing naked on a large hill in a familiar world. The silver Grand Canyon-like mountain ridge in the distance, the alien star formations in the sky, the seven differently shaded moons, and the magnificent aurora borealis all belong to the place Nero depicted in a painting hanging in his office.
The world where he comes from.
Dragon world.
As if to prove me right, a powerful dragon roar shakes the hill Nero is standing on.
He narrows his eyes and looks into the distance.
Yep.
Two dragons are flying his way.
He looks at the hub where his army is streaming out of the gate, then back at the dragons.
“Don’t you dare have fun without me,” Kit yells from the bottom of the hill as she makes her clothes disappear.
“You can join me if you insist,” Nero retorts. “
