Chapter Seven
The meeting
I had to remind myself that Avianna was still only a child. Eventually she must have understood because she went quiet and stopped moving. Idris was holding my hand, while Rhian was talking to the guard about her home back in Draconia. His name was Malcolm, and it seemed he’d lived here for a long time, because he claimed he hardly remembered our world. It was sad, but that was the reality for my kind. Most wardens didn’t have access to any magic here, and only magic would keep their memories of the Lower World intact.
The ride in the car wasn’t long. Harvey lived in the city and, half an hour later, we stopped inside an underground carpark, then took the lift to the sixteenth floor. Harvey obviously enjoyed living in luxury. I shouldn’t have been surprised; he
