Chapter 54

They’d nearly been late. They hadn’t been, but nearly.

He squeezed Nerein’s hand just because he was happy.

Whatever happened, they would be happy. They’d make a future. He knew it the way he knew the sea, the northern weather, the handling of the Gannetin flight. In his bones. An adventure, right here.

The King might be pleased, or displeased, or even angry. Peter didn’t know. But he knew about the man standing beside him.

The ocean boiled, frothed, bubbled over. A spill of foam and pearls and magic exploded, erupted, crashed to the surface. The Sea King came out of the waves, at least enough to float there, regarding Cadence.