Even before he’d said that, I’d been positive I would see him again. It might be a good idea to find out what powers Nightshade had that I didn’t know about. If only for self-defense purposes.
As Xervan shifted into his dragon shape, I realized that the gouge in my side from the dark-elf crossbow quarrel was gone. Completely healed. Had he done that when he touched me?
Before I could think of thanking Xervan, he sprang into the air, flying over the empty parking lot and heading out toward Puget Sound. Or maybe flying to the local print shop to have a huge poster of himself made for me.
Diavan was relieved to see me. He must have been especially relieved to see Damas, because he patted the passenger seat and gave the jaguar the prime position. I sat in the back with Carolyn as we headed
