Chapter Eighteen
The Revolutionary League
“We are the Revolutionary League. I mean, what’s left of it after your mother was taken to the Dimond City prison. My name is Robin, by the way.” The warden extended his hand, and I shook it, still pretty much in shock. “Your mother founded it once she was forced to get rid of you. She had been doing well bringing new wardens in, but ten years later, she was caught by the Dark Ones and sentenced to life in prison. We haven’t been very active for over ten years.”
“My mother created the league?” I whispered. “Didn’t she try to look for me? I grew up on the streets of Draconia.”
“You were in the system. Your name was changed, so there was no way she could track you down. Apparently, you had no magic. She looked everywhere for you,” my brother expl
