AND THE DRAGON PRINCESS
“What odds we got on the Dragon Girl?” Roc asked as he hopped onto the seat between Yokel and Roc.
Oliver and Yokel sidled slowly away as Reagan visibly choked on her lunch. “You look like…”
“You mean smells like…” Oliver added.
“Hey! You try spending every waking moment in a forge!” Roc yelled as he punched Yokel, who had not said a word but took the punishment anyway.
“Oh, well, thank you for regaling us with your presence, Your Highness,” Oliver joked.
“It’s for research,” Roc said, grabbing a platter of food away from Yokel.
Oliver was intrigued. “Research for what?”
“You’ll see,” he said with a mysterious smile.
Reagan plopped onto a pillow in front of the boys. “The odds are ten to one against Kiara.”
“That seems a bit high, don’t you think? You’ve s
