*Axureon*

The great hall echoed with the murmurs of anticipation as I, in my human form, stood before the graduates of former Queen Lena’s school. These women had proved to be elite, more than efficient with their magic and well-versed in battle.

The air tingled with magic that promised change and bristled with potential. Beside me, Saphira’s presence was a steady flame, her determination matching mine.

Perhaps Saoirse and Rhys were right. With these women by ...