CHAPTER 32

Dorian had brown eyes for three days before
he figured out how to change them back to
blue. Asterin and Vesta teased him about it
mercilessly as they’d traveled down through
the spine of the Fangs, dramatically
bemoaning the absence of his pretty bluebell
eyes, and had sighed to the heavens when the
sapphire hue had returned.
His magic could leap between one element
and another, yet the ability to shift lay within
something else entirely. Lay within a part of
him that had always yearned for one thing
above all others: to let go. To be free. As