“I still believe you’re a match for anyone.”
“I still believe you’re a match for anyone.”
“I hope so.”
“I hope so.”Our last words still echo through my mind as Grayson and I step through the Rapunzel mirror and onto the ruined ground of Refraction.
Grayson wants to believe she has strength. I know she does. If I trust in anything in this life, it will be this.
believeknow As we step across the dry earth, a rough wind whips past us. I can’t help but picture how these lands used to look. It wasn’t perfect, but it wasn’t a desert, either.
“There’s no sign of the Prism Master or Lady R,” I declare. “I’m in no mood to wait for them.”
Grayson gives my hand a squeeze. “They’re probably at Wulfhelm right now, picking out curtains.”
I scan the horizon. “If we go West, we’ll reach neutral te
