with magic.â
That didnât make her feel any better. How could a cage hold dragons? And large ones at that? She decided to move past that for now. âWhat happened to Ulrik?â
âWe united our magic to bind his. He would be unable to communicate with his Silvers. We also made sure he could never shift.â
âSo heâs in dragon form?â
Ryder looked at the floor. âHeâs in human form.â
âDamn,â she murmured. âThat was cruel.â
âWe also banished him from Dreagan.â
She shook her head at Ryder when he looked up at her. âWhy? Didnât any of you realize he was hurt? Why take such drastic measures?â
âHe started a war, Kinsey. Because of that we lost thousands of dragons and hundreds of Kings. And letâs noâ forget we had to send our dragons away.â
Kinsey crossed her arms over her chest. âNo, you didnât. You couldâve stopped all of that from happening by doing several things. First, Ulrik shouldâve been told what his woman was doing. He shouldâve been allowed to do what he wanted with her. Second, vow or noâ, you couldâve stopped all the dragon killings by using your magic on humans. Whether to kill them or stop them, something couldâve been done.â
âWe were noâ thinking that way.â
âYou reacted almost as harshly as Ulrik. I applaud your race for wanting to look after humans, but in the end, you sacrificed your own kind for us. Look where you are now.â
âDoona remind me,â he murmured. âWould you rather we had killed mortals and wiped their existence?â
âIâm not saying that. What Iâm saying is that Ulrik was punished for a quick reaction, and yet Con and the rest of you reacted just as quickly, but in another way. Both of you are to blame.â
Ryder stared at her a long while before he said, âYouâre the second human to tell us that.â
âItâs because Iâm awesome that way.â Then she got curious. âWho was the other?â
âDarcy. Sheâs mated to Warrick.â
Kinsey grinned. âThen sheâs a smart woman. How did she come to my conclusion?â
âShe saw Ulrikâs memories.â
âWhat?â Kinsey nearly fell out of her chair she was so surprised. âI think you mightâve skipped some parts.â
Ryder leaned up and typed in something on the virtual keyboard before he turned to her. âWith Ulrik and his Silvers contained, the rest of the Kings retreated to Dreagan. We bound our border with magic to keep all humans out, and we took to our mountains to sleep. Hundreds of years passed as we waited for mortals to forget and the stories to turn into legends and myth.â
âThat certainly explains all the dragon myths around the world. In every frigginâ culture, I might add.â
He grinned. âThatâs right. We remained hidden while Ulrik had to walk the earth as a mortal. Slowly we reemerged and began to live again. We began distilling whisky to support Dreagan and our lifestyles. All the while we hid our true selves. We only shifted at night or during thunderstorms. More years elapsed and then the leap in technology made even that more difficult, but we always managed to take to the skies as often as we could.â
âExcept for now.â She felt sorry for him and the others. The kind of sorrow that hurt her all the way to her bones, because there was nothing that could be done about it. It was past decisions and actions that led all of themâdragons, Fae, and humansâto where they were now.
âExcept for now,â he repeated. âDuring all this time we kept a close eye on Ulrik. He was often seen in the company of Druids.â
Kinsey was going to stop him and ask him to explain, but then she realized that it was no surprise Druids were real. The history books mentioned them often
Elizabeth Amelia Barrington