SOREN"S HEAD FELT FOGGY and his mind was a jumbled mess of memories which couldn"t possibly have happened. Was there something to do with wings? Had Raven really…? Surely Kyra hadn"t…
SOREN"S HEAD FELT FOGGYDeacon! Soren tried to stand up too quickly and lost control of his senses. Warm, comforting arms caught him just before he fell. He relaxed into them, relying on them to keep him upright. Closing his eyes for a moment, he tried to make sense of what was happening. Eventually, he was roused from his reverie by the distant sound of voices. He took a moment to steady himself and to get used to the weak ache in every muscle and the pounding thump inside his head. The contents of his stomach threatened to rise up into his throat, and he fought to keep them down.
DeaconThe voices grew clos
