Fifty-One:
Prince George
It had been nearly a month since Ashden had run away. A month since my own father had disowned me. And since Lancelot and I were staying in the apartment above The New Romantics. We had sent people out to try to find Ashden and Haven, to prevent them from getting trapped by the Dragon Slayers. We hadn’t received any word as of yet what had happened with them. There had been more sightings of dragons recently though, and several videos that had popped up online of them.
But the dragons didn’t look like the one I’d seen on the beach, and I’d heard rumors that Samael was dead. I suspected that the dragon was perhaps Ashden. But I’d never heard anything about her being with Haven. No sign of the blond haired, green eyed guard that looked very much like a young Th
