Chapter 8I couldn’t sleep. The couch I laid on was plenty comfortable, but I had too many questions in my head. Torin slept restlessly in his bed while Jonas lay peacefully sleeping with his back turned toward both of us.
I checked my watch. 3:25AM. Maybe I needed to pee. I walked quietly down the hall toward the restroom, careful not to wake others. Quiet murmurs slipped through the closed door near the bathroom. I paused and leaned in to listen a moment, wondering if one of the dragon bros was talking in his sleep.
“They’re a threat. You said so yourself!” I could make out Ren’s angry voice. “Why did you heal him? I mean, seriously, we don’t need them making it to the village.”
“I healed him because it was the right thing to do. They have done nothing to us—and just because the others
