Abigail POV

I slowly followed Tar into the forest with little Edwin grasping my hand making small talk as we walked.

He kept on talking about how much he hated Devina and apparently a whole list of other watchers he had.

He claimed they were too old and boring, never failing to mention how mean they were.

I chuckled here and there as he spoke not missing every time Tar glanced back at us, raising one of his bushy eyebrows.

We walked for what seemed like fifteen minutes, before arriving at a clearing, and then I saw it.

The dragon settlement in the forest.

It looked like a large village,...