Thornhill Academy (By Sheridan Hartin) novel Chapter 80

The shame twists low in my stomach, sour and heavy. “Who knew liquor and magic could be such a lethal combination…” I mutter.

Evander’s voice softens immediately, all teasing gone. “Hey,” he says gently, sitting on the edge of the bed beside me. “You don’t have to beat yourself up over it. You’re safe now. That’s all that matters.”

I peek at him through my fingers. His expression is earnest, the faint glow of his dragon still flickering behind his golden eyes.

Still, guilt gnaws at me. “I was stupid,” I admit quietly. “I should’ve known better. And I owe you an apology for worrying you. And Kael…” I trail off, sighing. “I probably owe him a thank you, too.”

Evander’s jaw tightens almost imperceptibly at Kael’s name, but he forces a small smile. “Yeah,” he says, though his tone is strained. “I’m

sure you can thank him later.”

Despite myself, I laugh softly, and it feels good. The tension breaks for just a moment, and I find myself looking at him properly, really looking. His presence radiates warmth and steadiness, like the calm after a storm. And even though I know I should probably be more embarrassed than I already am, all I can feel is… safe.