I know Ishir is worried about me, but I also know that Tana would never hurt me. She, Kaylani, and I were the last female dragons for a long time. Kaylani and I are older than Tana, but there was never any animosity between us. And I know that Tana killed a lot longer than I have while she was in the Arena. She may not have killed that many more than I did since Oliver was pushing me to kill more and more, but she still has quite a list of innocents that she killed.
As we walk into the forest, Tana takes my hand.
“Do you mind telling me about the voices in your head?” she asks me.
I think about the ghosts of the shifters in my mind, and it’s Tana’s hand in mine that helps to keep me grounded.
“They talk to me,” I say to her. She nods as she finds a place for us to sit.
“They say h
