problem? We take out Dorothy.â She made a slashing motion with one hand. âEnd of problem.â
âWhat if thereâs another problem after Dorothy?â Lanadel asked.
Melindra shrugged. âWell, then weâre probably screwed.â She grinned again, and Lanadel started to laugh once more. It was impossible to stay focused on her problems when Melindra was around. Melindra was right. Action was way better thansitting around. Who cared if there was some secret Lanadel sheâd hidden away inside? She was almost ready to learn magic. She was already learning to fight. Nox and Mombi couldnât keep her in these caves forever.
And when they sent her out to do the job they were teaching herâwell, she wasnât going to run away from any of Dorothyâs soldiers, that much she knew for sure.
SIX
âWhat is their deal ?â she asked Melindra one night after dinner.
âWhose deal?â Melindra asked, distracted. Nox had been noticeably absent from the dining hall. Melindra had ignored the empty seat at the table, but the melancholy note was back in her voice, and sheâd been a million miles away all through their meal.
âHolly and Larkin. Why do they hate me?â Even though Lanadel had been improving in her training in the last few weeks, they continued to treat her as if she was completely incompetent.
âOh, them ,â Melindra said with a snort. âYou canât take them personally. I think they hate everyone, to be honest.â
âThey donât hate you,â Lanadel pointed out.
âSure they do. Theyâre just scared of me,â Melindra said.
âOh.â
Melindra realized sheâd hurt Lanadelâs feelings, and softened. âSorry, I didnât mean it like the way it came out. Iâve kicked boththeir asses more than once in training, and they know if they mess with me, Iâll beat the crap out of them somewhere Nox and Mombi canât find us. That was your only mistakeâdoing it in front of Mombi. She doesnât go for us fighting among ourselves, even if itâs impossible to resist half the time. Holly was trying to get you to hit her in front of the grown-ups,â Melindra added with a laugh. âShe thinks getting people in trouble is fun. And Larkinâs her little lapdog. But donât mind them, really. Theyâre justâwell, theyâre orphans, too, you know. But if youâre a brat before your parents die, losing your family doesnât necessarily turn you into a ray of sunshine. Larkin was studying to be some kind of fancy-pants warlock, and thinks heâs Lurlineâs gift to the universe. Hollyâs family was some kind of Munchkin royalty.â Lanadel remembered what Holly had said in the training cave. Right before Lanadel had almost succeeded in beating the crap out of her. That was a happy memory.
âI didnât know the Munchkins had royalty.â
âThey have dynasties, or something,â Melindra said, waving a hand. âImportant bloodlines. Whatever, she thinks sheâs important. It was a shock for both of them to turn up here and realize they had to learn just like everyone elseâand fight next to dirty commoners like us.â She snorted. âThey tried all that stuff with me, too. Nox doesnât even notice. His headâs so far up hisââ She stopped short.
âIs something going on with you and Nox?â
Melindra rolled her eyes. âThere is no me and Nox. Heâs a selfish little toad, thatâs all. Iâm totally done with him.â But forthe first time since Lanadel had met the wiry, irrepressible warrior, something in Melindraâs voice rang false, and her eyes were sad. She cared about Nox, Lanadel realized. Cared a lot. But she didnât want anyone to see it. Sheâd built her whole image around being tough and impossible to defeat.
It was like everyone in the Order had created another