Chapter 27

Drake and I sat together the whole journey to Canada. Drake has a knack for making people happy, and his quips were a big hit with the team. There was a sense of lightness in the air, and with it came a lift in my spirits. I tried not to dwell on Silas' admission, but it kept popping into my head. It was still difficult to accept that the shifter exists and is not a myth. I also wonder what else exists in the world.

"Are you all right?" Drake inquired. I gave a brief nod and a grin to cover up my worried look.

"Hey, I have the next script idea you'd like to hear," Drake said, as I surprisedly raised an eyebrow at him.

"You're also a writer. You have skill." I chimed in enthusiastically.

"Hey, I'm no writer, just an idea if you enjoy the narrative. I can hire a scriptwriter to work on it."

"I'm all ears," I said.

"This fictitious narrative is fine. The Dragons had all stayed and formed clans. Still, some of them were greedy for power,