Chapter Twelve
“Sometimes I think we make things so complicated when they should be simple. Over the course of my existence, it has become pretty obvious that the answer to any problem is love. That’s what it always comes back to. Who do you love more? Yourself or someone else? What do you love more? Things or people? What are you willing to do for love? I didn’t say that following through is easy. Just that the answer is always right there in front of us.” ~Nick
Peri sat on a rock watching Torion and Galan chasing each other in the forest clearing. Maybe she should have been concerned that the adolescent dragon might accidentally stomp on the kid or knock him over with his tail. But so far, Galan had managed not to kill Torion, so Peri figured worrying was a waste of time. Peri wondered
