Stormsinger (Storms In Amethir Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
I'm not what you think! Kinnet pushed the thoughts as hard as she could, fingers so tight around the sea-glass pendant that it cut into her. Companion. The word ached with such loneliness that Kinnet felt tears slip from her eyes. How could such a magnificent creature be lonely? Why had it reached out to her? I'm no one special. I can't be your companion. She wondered if it even understood. The leviathan had retreated beneath the surface, but she could feel it there. It brushed the ship, ever so delicately, and Dawn Star shuddered. Behind her, Arama was shouting. Prince Vistaren stood at the railing next to her, that general holding him in place like they might both fall down if he let go. Help me. Oh gods. How could she not? Kinnet squeezed her eyes shut and stretched one hand forth as if she could touch it. How? You are so much greater. It didn't answer. She felt its presence, determination laced with confusion.
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