Kinsley
"I don't know about this, sis," Kit grumbles. We are in the magical realm, and he is pouting down at me from his incredible height. Scott might be tall, but Kit sort of dwarfs us all, including dad.
I take his hands in mine, pleading with his eyes. "For me?"
Kit's lower lip trembles. He is close to giving in, and Scott clears his throat before siding with me. "You should listen to your sister, Kit. She can't shape-shift and it would be easier if you just helped out a little."
"I know!" Kit exclaims. "It's just... I've never carried anyone on my back as a dragon and I'm not comfortable letting anyone see me in that form."
"What?!" I'm almost angry now. "Is this about Michelle being afraid of you again? Is that why you're refusing to change?"
Kit nods, and averts his eyes. Ther
