My body wanted to follow.
But my survival instincts refused to let it.
I threw myself backward, lunging toward the opening in the floor where the ladder was fastened.
If I landed right...
I wouldn't break my neck.
Alicia moved.
The moment she realized what I intended to do, she accelerated.
So did I.
One step—
And gravity disappeared.
For a few endless seconds.
Until it found me again.
I exhaled shakily, realizing my hands were trembling as they struggled to hold on to the damned dagger.
Tarven couldn’t possibly understand what I was feeling.
Then again…
How could he?
I had never told him any of it.
Chapter 29
Illariana Arden’s POV
“What did you just say?” I demanded, staring wide-eyed at the smirking Airis.
He looked far too calm considering what he’d suggested only moments ago.
“No.
Absolutely not.
You’ve lost your mind,” I snapped when he still didn’t answer.
“I already told you—you should learn how to ride a Beckbill.”
His tone remained infuriatingly casual.
“Especially since you already have a driver’s license.”
We had parked near the shoreline, facing what was either a sea or an ocean.
I still had no idea what surrounded Magicslan.
From where we stood, I could make out the outline of an island swallowed by mist.