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As we passed an old church, a flutter of white overhead caught my eye. The flag of St. George, a red cross on a background of white, flew prominently in the wind, and the uneasiness that had somewhat faded on the plane returned with a vengeance. I had arrived. In London. The Order's largest and most influential territory.
Though I'd been to the city only once, I could be sure of one thing: I would find no dragons here, or in any of the surrounding towns.
George's presence in the city was huge and obvious. The Order's symbol, the red cross on a white shield, was everywhere throughout London, on signs and churches and building walls. Though St.
George was the patron saint of England itself, and we shared his flag with the rest of the country, the message to Talon was very clear: It was dangerous for me to be here. I knew that. The Order was looking for me, and if I was recognized, I'd never make it out of the city.
Thankfully, most of St. George's soldiers and armed forces were housed elsewhere, as England's laws on weapons and firearms were very strict. But the Patriarch, the head of the Order itself, ruled from London with the rest of the council and oversaw all of St. George's activities.
If he discovered I was here, I'd have the whole of the Order on my back in a heartbeat. But he was also the reason I'd come, the reason I was looking for answers. How much did he and the council really know about Talon?
Did they truly not know about the rogues, the dragons who wanted nothing to do with the organization and the war? I couldn't believe they were that ignorant, that they had been ignorant for so long. George knew something, and if the Order was keeping secrets, I needed to find them.
I had killed dozens-dragons and humans alike-because the Order told me I was protecting the world.
I owed it to those lives, to all the innocents I might've killed, to discover the truth. At the hotel, I checked in, tossed my single bag on the bed and, even though I'd been traveling for more than ten hours straight, pulled out my burner phone and called the number I had memorized before I left the States.
As the phone rang, I checked my watch. It was 6: London time; early, but he knew I would be calling once I'd landed. Still, I counted seven rings before there was a click, and a gruff voice sounded on the other end. He grunted. I'd lie low if I were you. Though you really shouldn't be here at all. I still think you're insane, Sebastian, coming here while the Order has a price on your head.
But if you can't see me, if you think it's too dangerous, you can walk away. The Order literally has eyes everywhere. If they see us together, we're both dead. I'll text you the address now.
My eyes felt heavy, but I needed to stay awake, both for the impending meeting and because the jet lag would kill my internal clock. I wished I had a pistol or even a knife, but smuggling either onto a commercial airline wasn't possible.
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I'd have to get by without a weapon, for now, anyway. There was a bolt and a chain on the door; if anyone was going to break into my room to kill me, at least I'd have a little warning.
All right, St. I'm here. What haven't you been telling us?
And is it going to destroy the last bit of faith I have in the Order's ideals? Will I discover that you are just as soulless and corrupt as Talon? I almost didn't want to know the answer.
I nodded, feeling my muscles tense as we stared at the peeling white door with the gold 14 near the top, hearing sounds of a television through the wood. My dragon growled and stirred, sensing violence, and I narrowed my eyes. Riley took a deep breath and raised the pistol he'd kept hidden under his leather jacket. He drove his boot into the wood, kicking it right beside the brass knob, and the door flew open with a crash. I lunged inside, Riley right behind me, sweeping the pistol around the hotel room.
It was small and dirty, an unmade bed in the corner, the television blaring away We probably just missed the slimy bastard.
When was he not a paranoid cockroach? Heading back now. Call me if there's an emergency. Wes will track him down again, see where the bastard has gone to hide next. But it could take time, and we're running out of it. Well, come on, Firebrand. Before the cops show up, let's see if he left anything behind. Any hints as to where he's gone now.
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Damn him. Looks like he cleared out in a hurry-he knows we're onto him.
Wes will catch it when he does. He can't run forever. Let's head back. A dented black Mustang with tinted windows sat in a corner space, and Riley wrenched open the door, slid inside and slammed it so hard, the car shook.
I sat down and closed my door with a little less force, then watched Riley gun the engine to life before squealing out of the hotel lot. Light from the streetlamps slid over his angry face, his jaw set, gaze glued to the windshield.
Leaning back in the faux leather seat, I sighed and looked out the window. Another small Midwestern town, ordinary and indistinctive, sat beyond the glass. We'd been through so many lately, I didn't even remember its name. I understood Riley's frustration. The human we were chasing, Griffin Walker, had been one of Riley's contacts before we discovered he'd been feeding information to both Talon and St.
George on the sly. Griffin was the traitor, the mole in the rogue's network. In Las Vegas, he had sold us out to Talon, and we'd nearly been killed because of it.
But worse, because of him, all of Riley's safe houses, all the hatchlings he'd gotten out of Talon, could be in danger. We had to find him and discover what he knew and how much he had leaked to the organization. But catching one human on the run was proving more difficult than we could have imagined. This was the second time in nearly a month that we'd gotten close, only to have our elusive quarry disappear yet again.
It was beyond infuriating, but at the same time, it kept my mind off Issues I didn't want to deal with right now. I was so busy helping Riley track down Griffin, I didn't have time or the energy to dwell on anything else. And Riley was determined to save his underground, to keep his network safe and his hatchlings away from Talon; he was consumed with finding the traitor that had sold us out to Talon and St.
In the days following Las Vegas, we'd barely spoken to each other about anything non-Griffin or Talon related, which was both a relief and a disappointment. If we slowed down at all I would start to remember Back at our own hotel, we went straight to Wes's room and locked the bolt behind us. The human sat hunched over his laptop on the corner desk, the same position we had left him in hours earlier.
The Iron Fey part: Get the ePlatform app for iOS or Android. Julie Kagawa was born in Sacramento, California. But nothing exciting really happened to her there. So, at the age of nine she and her family moved to Hawaii, which she soon discovered was inhabited by large carnivorous insects, colonies of house geckos and frequent hurricanes. She spent much of her time in the ocean, when she wasn't getting chased out of it by reef sharks, jellyfish and the odd eel.
To pay the rent, Julie worked in different bookstores over the years, but discovered the managers frowned upon her reading the books she was supposed to be shelving. So she turned to her other passion: She worked as a professional dog trainer for several years, dodging Chihuahua bites and overly enthusiastic Labradors, until her first book sold and she stopped training to write full-time.
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Julie now lives in Louisville, Kentucky, where the frequency of shark attacks are at an all-time low. She lives with her husband, two obnoxious cats, one Australian shepherd who is too smart for his own good and the latest addition, a hyperactive papillon. Don't look at Them. Never let Them know you can see Them.Heat pressed against his back and arms and scalded his bare legs, but he wasn't afraid anymore.
She was with Riley and his rogue dragons. Katniss Everdeen better watch out.?????? But the Patriarch, the head of the Order itself, ruled from London with the rest of the council and oversaw all of St. They'd said I didn't speak for three days after they'd rescued me. Julie now lives in Louisville, Kentucky, where the frequency of shark attacks are at an all-time low.
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