Chapter Three
Barrack gazed around the palace grounds. Over the centuries, he and his brother had spent most of their time either on Spaceports along the Outer Rim of the Star System or alien planets that ranged from desert conditions to water worlds. Some had been brutal, while others had been beautiful, but none of them had given him a sense of peace like this one did. He was home.
We home, his dragon chortled, pushing at him to be released. I fly.
Not yet. We must learn where this warrior and his mate are first so that we can find our true mate, was Barrack’s silent reply.
Want to fly, his dragon moaned in regret.
Barrack understood his dragon’s growing restlessness. There was not a lot of room on a Spaceport, especially for a dragon. Their need to fly, to release their dragons had
