Magical Compass: A Supernatural Prison Story by Jaymin Eve

Magical Compass: A Supernatural Prison Story by Jaymin Eve

Author:Jaymin Eve [Eve, Jaymin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-09-30T16:00:00+00:00


Tyson Compass

“At what point are we going to discuss the fact that three of us are now dragon shifters?” Jacob’s question didn’t take me by surprise. That I was a dragon shifter was occupying every one of my thoughts that weren’t about Grace.

“It’s incredible and addictive.” Awe crept into my tone. “The power and silence, soaring up with the clouds…”

“I’m pretty pissed that I’m the only one without a dragon now,” Maximus said.

“Don’t worry, Josephina told me we would all shift when the time was right.”

He seemed slightly mollified, and gave me a nod.

Braxton had been surprisingly quiet about this new development. Not that any of us had had much time to deal with it, having been hit with one revelation after another. But I had expected he would have something to say. No doubt he was focused on our current task: get invited to Jeste, the Antarctic prison. We needed to gain entrance, and quickly; it sounded like these jeweled princesses were running out of time.

I reached out and felt for Grace along our bond. She was cleaning up in the bathroom, seemingly happy and content, so I gave her privacy. I didn’t like leaving her at our house – and not because I was a crazy possessive bastard – okay, I kinda was – but mostly because I’d only just gotten her back from being tortured, and she was still being hunted. If she disappeared again, I would lose my mind. The dragon and sorcery sides of me would burst free, and I had no idea what the end result would be.

“Council leaders,” a troll shouted to us as we dashed past. I caught a glimpse of his rugged, bark-like features, and realized it was Jerak, the demi-fey leader.

We waved back, but there was no time to stop, and that would piss him off. Again. Jerak had been requesting a meeting for the last few days, hoping to plan the next gathering, but none of our schedules had matched up. We just never seemed to have enough damned time.

How were we supposed to govern a community of supes when we were also constantly stopping the world from being destroyed.

“I never wanted to be council leader,” I growled out, fighting against the rising tide of energy in my chest. Not only did I have to deal with sorcery, but now dragon had been added to the mix. The fates had a fucked-up sense of humor, that was for sure.

“I always agreed with you, to some extent,” Maximus stated. “But I wanted the glory.” He rubbed a hand over his hair, leaving it standing in spikes. “Who would have thought we’d be on our third world-ending crisis by the age of twenty-three.”

In the early days, I had been the only one of us to ever express worry over running the council. Not only did I feel we were too young – as a magic user, I was educated more than anyone about the importance of not taking on things until you were ready for them – but I also wanted the freedom after we graduated.



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