Zola was vaguely aware of Eryn kissing her forehead, but not much after that. After that, she drifted off to sweet dreams, a smile on her face. She was deep asleep, splayed over the pillow and bed.
Minuet spun. There was the Shadow.... and there was a dragon! Her face went pale, but she rallied her courage. "Your assistance... would be appreciated."
Concerto settled down outside the small cave to eat his breakfast, warm blood dripping down his jaws. He wasn't sure what he'd been thinking, taking all of those people in.