Naeris's POV

I felt my heart lurch forward. "What do you mean by they can't wake him? Would Nyxion just drop like that?" I whispered, my pulse picking up speed.

Aeron had a horrified expression on his face before it morphed into a hardened mask. He grabbed me by the arm. "Let's go."

This time, I didn't argue with the horse. I just got on, and as if he could sense the urgency of the situation, he galloped quickly alongside the other horses.

All through, one thought roamed in ...