The light on the radio blinked to life and Dad began to speak into the microphone for the radio. Robert’s voice came through mere seconds later. They had a lengthy conversation on the radio, while the rest of us sat in silence. I was still calming down. My bags were packed, so were Kenneth’s bags. But what else would we need to prepare? All the dragon cultural artefacts, like the King’s journals, were in the escape tunnel already, and my dad, in his conversation with Robert, requested that he load them into a truck and take them to Lycan territory. I guess I was a little shocked to be talking or fully listening to the conversation. My dad and mum were staying behind, which meant the moment we left the palace I would become King. There would be so much pressure on me to do things right and
