Chapter Nineteen
Azure Crane was an odd place. It was gaudy and loud, with a wide dance floor Connor couldn't actually see the end of from where he sat. From the moment he'd entered the place, he'd felt alien. All the dancers were youthful and wore a rainbow palette of showy outfits that must have been custom designed and printed. Just seeing so much young flesh gyrating energetically made him feel old.
And the eyes of those young dancers, intermittently flashing then disappearing in the strobe lights timed to the bone-deep thudding music…
Those eyes warned darkly that Connor and Selen were outsiders.
The glares spoke even louder of the gulf in years than the music and the clothes.
Mosiah Young, on the other hand, couldn't possibly have seemed more at home among the revelers. Well, i
