The Chronicles of Kale: Dawn of Retribution (Book 2) by Aya Knight Read Free Book Online

Kale’s body.
    Kale cracked a smile, amused by the irony.
    “Eat up.” Illadar tossed a large green ball toward Kale and Neelan.
    Upon inspection, Kale could see it was a large leaf, tied together with string, and something firm inside. He opened it, and to his delight, found smoked rib meat and seasoned rice. Neelan took the first bite, rolling her eyes as she savored the flavors. It had been many hours since their last meal and the food tasted incredible. Without wood to create a fire, or easy game to hunt, they were grateful for the meal.
    After eating, they devised a plan for the following morning. Using the location of the sun, they would travel to the northeast, where Thomas recalled Jedah had ventured before his encounter with the green dragon. It would be a gamble they would need to risk; every direction looked identical to the next. Times like these made Kale long for his massive wings. He could cross the entire desert within hours—instead of days drudging through the hot sand. They had enough food to last through another night. After that, they would be at the desert’s mercy and need to seek out any small villages.
    Kale had heard Thomas briefly speak of the desert people—those who willingly chose to live on the barren land. He couldn’t imagine anyone having a desire to live in such a horrid way. Between the dramatic climate changes, the lack of game, and the sand that mysteriously managed to get into every nook and cranny of his body—it was a miserable place—even for a dragon of fire.
    “I’ll take first shift.” Illadar dug a shallow hole in the ground. “You’re up next, kid.” He dropped his bottom into the freshly shoveled area, using it as a seat while he began watch.
    Kale didn’t argue, knowing Illadar could be just as stubborn as he. There was also the desire to finally have time with Neelan—something he had been longing for since their departure from Mirion.
    Thomas was already lying upon a sheet, with a thick blanket draped over his body. They could tell he was on the verge of slumber by the wheezing sound with every inhale.
    “Kale, look at the stars. They’re simply beautiful here,” Neelan said, while positioning her head into the nook of his arm.
    “They are. Though, I believe the stars shine down with envy tonight.” Kale smiled, gently brushing a long lock of hair from Neelan’s cheek.
    “I don’t understand . . .” Neelan tilted her head.
    “The stars may illuminate the darkness above—but the woman I love is far more radiant. You are my shining star, Neelan, and I will always find my way to you—no matter what.”
    Neelan inhaled; looking quickly to the side as her face flushed. Her breath remained within her chest as she bashfully smiled.
    Kale placed a finger beneath Neelan’s chin, tilting her face toward his. He leaned in, pressing his lips softly to hers. Their kiss was warm and comforting against the chilling night air. They lay back, wrapped within each other’s arms, as the stars dimmed beneath their weary lids.
    Chapter 4: The Fallen

    I lladar nudged at Kale’s side. “Get up, kid. I can’t keep awake any longer.”
    Kale softly groaned before rolling his wrists. The climate was even colder than before and his limbs ached from being outside of the warm blanket. He gently slid himself away from Neelan, ensuring she was tightly bundled within the thick cloth.
    “All right.” Kale released a lengthy yawn. “I’m ready. Get some rest.”
    Illadar nodded. He pulled his blanket tightly around his body and face, then mumbled what Kale could only assume was goodnight .
    Kale sat in the shallow hole Illadar had dug out. It was still surprisingly warm, despite the chilling air. He glanced toward the sky, pondering how many more hours there was before daybreak. He examined their surroundings, debating which way they were going to head in the morning. Kale scratched a nail against his scalp in confusion. By now, even the route they had come from was