Landon turned his head towards the corridor. The two Kingsguard officers who had followed him were standing in the wreckage of the door frame. The intake officer was behind them, pressed against the corridor wall, holding his keys in a hand that had stopped working.
"WHO PUT THESE ON HER?"
The question was aimed at the officers but it hit every person in the room. Blair flinched against Damon's chest. Beta Draven's jaw tightened. Briggs held his satchel tighter. Brennan's hands were raised like he was under arrest.
"None of us in here. But I have a list for you," Kael stated.
Landon turned to look at him, eyes burning.
Kael was still holding Guinevere from behind. His arms had tightened when Landon grabbed her arms and his dragon was rumbling beneath his ribs with the sustained, low-frequency warning of an engine that was deciding whether to idle or redline.
