take part in all recon missions and battles.” “Fillie, we can’t have you outside during the day, but we might get away with you flying high at night. Maybe most people will just confuse you for a bird if they notice you in the dark.” The Commander was doing his best to be accommodating for Fillie, while still making sure to keep our presence a secret. I showed Fillie around and tried to find her a room she would like. She ended up wanting to spend her first night in my room. I just hoped she didn’t snore! We all spent the rest of the evening talking about Sendryl and what happened over the past week. Everyone was very interested in how Lancer was doing and the Commander promised to check in first thing in the morning to get an update. Xandrie checked in before we went to sleep and let us know that Lancer made it to the clinic safely and was under guard. He had come to right before she messaged us. The healers said he was going to be just fine, but he needed to stay in the clinic for a few days, then they wanted him to come straight to Earth. Even the healers felt that he would be safer on Earth. There wasn’t an official update on what happened with all of the blockades. Xandrie did notice that some of the rippers disappeared before the troops could get to them, almost like they had been warned. She believed that someone in their government was helping them. But no one else was willing to admit they believed her. I had no problem admitting that I believed her. “Ash, I really think Xandrie might have something with her idea of traitors in your government. Do you think it’s possible?” I believed it had to be why we were bombed at the courthouse and then blocked all around as we tried to get out. Only someone within the government could have orchestrated something like that. “B, while it is possible, I don’t believe any of the Sennafae would do something like that. If the rippers win, then all of us will either die or be forced off the planet. I seriously doubt that the rippers would allow any Sennafae to stay, even if they helped them to take over. “The chances of the terrorist rippers taking over are very slim; most of the ripper population doesn’t support them. I don’t see how they could muster enough support from anyone to actually win. So why would high ranking Sennafae help them? It makes no sense.” Ash ran his hand through his hair while looking at me. “Ash, Reuben helped. He was very connected in the Sennafae government and religion. He was brainwashed to believe the lies told by the terrorists. If someone like him could believe, why couldn’t anyone else?” I still couldn’t believe that Reuben had turned his back on his entire family and religion. Fillie had an idea that was truly heart-stopping. “What if they are only working together until B’Lana is dead? There is a large group of Sennafae who are afraid of what she will do. The prophecy has always been something that divided even the most loyal citizens of Sendryl.” I looked at Ash and all color drained from his face. The tendons on his neck stood out and he pulled me to him and hugged me fiercely. “B’Lana, there has been a great debate about the prophecy, but no one really knows what it all means. We don’t even have the full prophecy anymore. The writings were destroyed centuries ago. Now all we have is what was passed down through the religious oral history. Every time someone writes it down, someone else comes along and destroys the writing. It might not even be about you. It could be someone else.” “It is about B’Lana, I would never have bonded so easily with her if it wasn’t her. We dragonettes have our own version of the prophecy. One of us was always intended to bond with the human fae hybrid who was to usher in the great change. She is to do marvelous works that no one had seen for over a thousand years. She will bring our people together again. She will protect the humans, and