CHAPTER TWELVE
What was a girl to do alone in a creepy castle with nothing but time on her hands waiting for her dragon romance to return from his flying trip? I had that very question to face as I looked about the room. There was always a nap, but after seeing Tegan fly off my body was filled with unease.
I glanced at the table in the center of the room. Tegan had left the book about Twilights on the top. Temptation led me over there where I opened the tome to a random page. A rough sketch on the weathered pages showed a figure standing between the sun and the moon. Their arms were raised above their head and a third orb appeared between their upturned hands. The writing, unfortunately, was still indecipherable. I would have to wait for Tegan’s return to figure out what it meant
