Amber’s POV:
A few days have passed since that conversation on the steps. Dean and I haven’t really had any other sort of communication or time alone and other than small brushes of our hands under the table at breakfast and bumps of the shoulder, he and I have been pretty occupied in our “duties” around the Land. Now that I am back to health and word has got out about what went down with my dragon, our land has come under some sort of fame and people are arriving in drones to meet me. It’s exhausting and also the last thing on earth I feel like doing. I quickly pack the last of my suitcase, making sure to put in a diverse assortment of clothes for the different climates we will be traveling to.
“Ready, Princess?” Luke chimes as he sticks his head into my doorframe. I smile at him and
