#Chapter 532: Stoke the Fires

Nina The deafening roar of the crowd was replaced by agonized screams as chaos erupted around us. Bodies surged forward in a frenzied stampede, trampling over one another as they fled the arena in terror. Overhead, the sound of a flurry of beating wings filled my ears. Mila had shifted into her dragon form and launched upwards after consuming several of her followers, causing a shower of rock and debris to begin raining down on us, but I didn’t dare to turn back and get a look at her. No, I had to press forward. Without even considering the consequences that shifting might have on my pregnancy, I quickly shifted. I crouched, letting the wide-eyed Tyler climb onto my back amidst the fray. And once he was securely clutching my hair, I sprang forward. In my wolf form, I easily weaved through the panicked masses, dodging flailing limbs and debris raining down from above. A sea of frightened people surged around me, most of which were headed in the same direction: outside. An