healing me.â
Dela gasped. âIdo caused all that destruction? Was he after your power again?â
I hesitated. How easy it would be to blame all those deaths on Ido and slip out from under the heavy yoke of guilt. But I could not lie to my friends again, or to myself. If there was one thing I had learned from the last few weeks, it was that such lies could be deadly.
âNo,â I said. âIdo saved us all. When I tried to heal Ryko, I was nearly torn apart by the ten bereft dragons.â
They both looked at me blankly.
âIt is what I call the beasts of the slain Dragoneyes. I think they are trying to unite with their queen, although I do not know why. Lord Ido and his dragon forced them back.â
Rykoâs eyes narrowed. âThat does not sound like Ido. His every breath is governed by self-interest. If what you say is true, he must have some dark reason for helping you.â
I let the jibe at my truthfulness passâRyko had every right to mistrust me. He had been the most devastated by my lies. Although in my defense, the biggest lieâmy male masqueradeâhad been forced upon me by my master. Perhaps one day Ryko would forgive me. For now, I would shoulder his disillusion.
âAll I know is that he drove away the ten dragons, and without him we would not have survived.â
âWhere is Ido?â Dela asked. âI donât understand. How could he drive awayââ
âBegging your pardon.â It was Sollyâs gruff voice.
The cart bouncedâanother weight climbing aboardâthen the resistance fighter peered in beside Lady Dela.
âRyko, thereâs a troop of soldiers coming up behind,â he said with urgency. âLooks like a mountain patrol. Theyâve seen us, too. You havenât got time to get out.â He gave a quick bow to me, then retreated from view.
Ryko frowned. âA troop so high up in the mountains? I hope His Majesty is secure.â He glanced across at me. âWe go to retrieve the Pearl Emperor.â
For a moment, relief stole my breath. âHe is alive, then?â
âAs far as we know,â Dela said. âRyko says there is a safe place just past the next village. If all has gone well, he should be there.â
She ducked away from the hatch. A worried nod on her return corroborated Sollyâs report. âThey are coming up very fast, Ryko,â she added. âYou need to get into the box.â She grasped my shoulder. âYou and I are husband and wife. I am taking you to the Moon Lady Waters for healing. Understand?â
âDoes the army know we are in this area?â I asked.
âNo, itâs probably just a regular scout party. Weâve got through all the checkpoints so far. Just remember you are my sick wife.â She shut the hatch.
Ryko had already lifted the edge of my straw pallet and was pulling up the planks of the floor.
âWhat are you doing?â
âHiding.â He lifted another plank and exposed a hidden compartment. âSethon is looking for a boy lord, a Contraire, and an islander. You two can switch your identities, but I canât get any smaller or change my skin.â
âAre you really going to fit in there?â It was a very small space with a carpet of straw dust and a long cloth bundle wedged to one side.
âHere, hold this,â he said, handing me the bundle.
As soon as I touched the rough cotton, I knew it held Kinraâs swords; their familiar jolt of anger seared through me, intensifying the pain in my head. The black pearls around my arm clicked, as if greeting the blades that had also once belonged to my Dragoneye ancestress. I burrowed my hand into the folds of the bundle, exposing the moonstone and jade studded hilts, and the top of a familiar leather pouch; my Dragoneye compass. Beside me, Ryko slid into the cart recess, contorting his big body to fit the shallow space. He held out his hands for the swords. I
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