Patrice
She walked to the front of the packhouse and found all the King’s Eyes standing around waiting for her and Isla to come back. That Flame was casually stretched out on the grass nearby, as if sunning himself. Yesterday's rain had passed, and the day was sunny; he seemed to be enjoying it. She wondered if he always gave off the appearance of being calm and uncaring of anything or if he actually just didn’t care at all.
They were not of his world, so of little consequence to him, she thought to herself. Though she was more than curious about the way he was with Ryder. She thought the man liked her. Throughout all their studies and readings over the years of becoming the King’s Eyes there was little mention of Dragon Flames, but where there had been, there had never been readings on
