If I did not know better, I would say Mikhail wanted me dead. He did not rest. He did not relent. He made me train every day until I collapsed.
The war already started. The dragons set fire to the witches' hideouts and yesterday, a group of witches and wizards stormed the Mountains. They did not get close enough to the king’s castle before the dragons charred them. Whispers circulating the castle said some witches were resistant to the fire the dragons breathed.
I did not think I ever saw Mikhail more energized. That energy would be the death of me.
It had been two weeks since he started training me. He did not expect me to transform into a dragon warrior in such a short time but I had no rest. When he was away, I trained with Missy. The Tor did not allow her to join the battle so she
