Milo’s POV
“I don’t understand. Why should we waste our time at the Dragon HQ?”
Nell, Ace, and I are in the conference room at the HQ, strategizing our first stop on our tour. Lana is in her office making phone calls for us, determining who will let us speak and when. Meanwhile, Ace has decided to suggest we start at the last place I want to go.
“It’s the largest Farnethian headquarters besides ours,” Ace answers me with a shrug. “Meaning, it’s got the biggest audience besides here.”
“But we don’t need to convince people like us of anything,” Nell points out. “That’s why we’re not bothering to speak here.”
“The ex-dragons aren’t people like us,” I can’t help but snap. “They’re nothing like us.”
“That’s rich, coming from an ex-dragon,” snorts Ace. “Look, mates, this whole hate-crim
