Page 84 of The Freedom You Seek

“How would you know?”

“It’s just something you’d do.” Dion had one of his stubborn and angry moments, and I sighed.

“Ride over to Antas.”

“No.”

“Dion! One of these days, your one-word answers will drive me insane.”

“Good. Easier to keep you safe when you stop being so difficult.”

“If there’s someone difficult, it’s you.”

“No.”

I rolled my eyes again and took a deep breath before shouting Antas’ name. Just because Dion was in one of his moods, I wouldn’t submit to him. I’d never surrender my free will just so he could feel better.

“Jama—” Dion growled into my back, but I ignored him.

Antas approached, and I was relieved that he’d heard me. “Everything all right? Why did you scream?”

“Well, I had to, since Dion refused to ride over to you.”

“Did he, now?”

“Yes. He has a childish outburst of stubbornness again.”

“I’m right behind you, hearing every word you say, Jama.”

“And I don’t care.”

Antas watched the interaction with bright eyes, waiting for us to finish bickering. How could he be so patient when Dion was the opposite?

“So, how can I help you, Nayana? Do you need a break from riding with Dion?”

I predicted Dion’s growl before it occurred and smirked when I was right. “I like you too much to allow him to go all feral on you, Antas.”

“Are you making fun of me, Jama?”

“Shush, Dion.”

“Did you just shush me?”

I didn’t even dignify him with an answer, but granted him permission to have his tantrum. I needed to talk to a grown-up.

“Dion told me you suspect that I can amplify more elements than fire and darkness?”

“Yes. It’s already unheard of for someone to have more than one predisposition, so it would be good to see what we’re actually dealing with.”

“Tryit.”

“Are you sure?”

“She’s not. She doesn’t want it.”

We both ignored Dion, who sulked and grumbled.

“I’m sure. I trust you.”