didnât know if the aunties had a list for him. He hadnât asked and no one had offered to tell him. And there was always the species problem. Would the result be a baby or an egg?
Charlie stayed out of ritual, too, joining him as a fourth circle of protection around the rest of the family. Maybe if Charlie took part . . .
Pulled from his thoughts by the sudden roar of a jet, Jack realized heâd drifted into the approach path of the Calgary airport. Dropping a wing, he slipped sideways, careful to cause as little turbulence as possible. Even at only half his full size, an impact would destroy the plane.
The thought of imminent destruction reminded him of flying in the same sky as his uncles, and feeling slightly nostalgic about the adrenaline rushâless so about the blood lossâhe circled back around toward the city.
As he passed over Nose Hill Park, a stag broke from cover and raced across the open ground on the top of the hill. Jack always had kind of a mixed reaction when he saw David running on hooves. Heâd eaten a lot of deer since heâd come to this world.
Throwing a glamour on as he circled lower, he changed just before his feet touched the ground to drop the final few centimeters in skin. Normally, heâd create clothing out of whatever he could find around him, but as David wouldnât dress within the boundary of the park, he didnât bother. Neither of them would feel the cold.
David circled him half a dozen times before finally rearing up on two feet and becoming Humanâor Human appearing, at least. The Gales didnât talk much about what they actually were, but taking his mother into account, it was clear Jackâs father had needed more than mere sorcery to survive his conception.
âJack.â
âDavid.â Unlike the girls, all so similar in appearance to someone whoâd grown up with the brilliant variations of the Dragon Lords that half the time he still needed scent to tell them apart, Gale boys had a broader choice of coloring. David was tall and muscular with dark hair and dark eyesârim-to-rim dark when he forgot to change all the way, the physical manifestation of the power he channeled. The aunties and Charlie did it too sometimes, reminding Jack, somewhat uncomfortably, of his Uncle Adam. On the dragon side.
âProblem?â
The anchor to the land, David was the conduit for this branch of the familyâs power. As far as Jack could tell, he had a pretty raw deal. Allie couldnât leave the city until she crossed to first circle, but David would never be able to spend much time away from the park. Plus, he had to deal with the aunties during ritual. âNo, I just . . . I mean I saw you and . . .â He dragged a hand through his hair, pushing it back off his face. âCharlieâs back.â
âI know.â
Of course he did.
Jack sighed and dug his toes into frozen bits of grass as the breeze blew the smoke away. âSheâs home because of Allie.â
âYes. You want her to come home because of you.â
âWell, yeah, but . . .â When he glanced over, David wasnât smiling. âWhat?â
âOn this land, Jack, I can touch your heart. I know you donât understand, but we have the seven-year splits for a reasonâseven years older or seven years younger, no one chooses outside those parameters. Gale girls get more powerful as they age, and weâre all attracted to power. Thatâs a potential for abuse the familyâs chosen to guard against. We havenât always been so civilized.â
âThis from a man with antlers,â Jack muttered rolling his eyes. He hadnât known he was a Gale until he was fourteen, so he got a lot of lectures on family dynamics his cousins had practically been born knowing.
David spread his hands, the calluses and dirt making them darker than his forearms. âThis from a man with a
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