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Now this is something new. For the first moment I even feel slightly confused, and not even immediately feel the insistent vibration of the phone in the large pocket on the belly of my overalls. Whoever is on the other end of the line is very just in time for me to have time for a “legitimate” pause.

On the screen is the name “Nana.”

– I’m sorry, Laurie, but I can’t not take my sister’s call.

I walk out from under the gazebo canopy, holding the phone to my ear as I go.

– Your Dragon called my Prince, – my sister says in the tone of an experienced scout, and I stop under a sprawling maple bough, so thick it’s completely dry underneath. – He’s aware that R’ran has interfered, and he knows how. They’re, like, you know… some old buddies.

– My… who?

– Margot, do you even read the social chronicles sometimes? – Nana chuckles and quickly brings me up to speed. – They call your K’rraig Shad’Far the Silver Dragon because he has the pure blood of the Moon and very beautiful silver eyes.

– Does your husband know that you are aware of the silver eyes of Mr. Twigson?