CHAPTER TWELVE
“Where are we going?” I asked for the third time that afternoon. I looked up at the sun in the sky overhead. “It’s so hot today.”
Nightbolt—who was ahead of me—stopped and turned to face me. “You’ll see. It’s all part of your training. Just enjoy the walk.”
With that, Nightbolt turned around again and resumed walking toward our mysterious destination. I stood still for only a second before I resumed following him, though more reluctantly this time. My legs were starting to get sore from all of the walking we did, although that was partly due to the fact that my legs still hurt from the golden sword falling on top of them the night before. It didn’t help that I hadn’t gotten a very good night’s sleep due to the dreams about the bouncy balls I had, so I was draggier than us
