FREYA
It’s unbelievable! What are they even talking about?!
Two soldiers grab my hands and start pulling me in the direction of the main building before I even manage to say anything. Commander Avalor looks at me as if I am dirt under his feet.
And I am not even sure what day this is anymore… How long was I sleeping next to Desmond? Is he better? Is he even alive?
“Wait!” I shout and start trying to resist them, “What is going on? What are you doing?!”
“Punishing the one responsible for all this mess!” one of the soldiers spits out and everything inside me turns to ice.
“I bet the dragon was in on all this too,” another says, “Never trusted this guy! The Dark Blood Dragon is not famous for being nice! He is a cold-blooded murderer and a demon at that! Whatever they try to persua
