Chapter 20

Travis’s heart jumped to his throat when it opened. He thought maybe a hobgoblin or warlock or a banshee ready to scream about a recent death would be standing there. Instead, he saw nothing. Nothing but people milling around the marketplace, wandering in and out of shops, heading home, even deciding on what tavern to go for supper.

The sky swirled in pinks and golds, soft, gentle shadows beginning to stretch across the world. A warm breeze kissed through Travis’s hair as he stepped up next to Niko. The wishing star blinked high above the Eastern Woods. A perfect day easing into a peaceful evening. Nothing out of place. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Slipping an arm around Niko’s waist, Travis pressed a kiss to his cheek and chuckled.

“You scared me,” he said. “I thought something was wrong.”

But Niko didn’t return the affection. He might not’ve even noticed that Travis had kissed him at all. He did nothing but blink at something in the distance and sniff at the air.