throat out if we donât get married within the next two weeks,â he said.
âBut she doesnât know what we are, and that dragons and stones donât do that sort of thing.â
âActually she does. She knew all along your father was a dragon. He told her Iâm a stone, and that stones donât marry, and apparently itâs made her even more determined to see it happen.â
âIâm done,â Edwin said.
Meredith took my hand and our consciousnesses touched; she still had Amy held down hard into human form. She studied the meridians alongside me and indicated the top point on the core meridian. âStart here.â
âDonât let her intimidate you. We donât have to do it if it doesnât feel right,â Amy said.
I concentrated, and with Meredithâs assistance pinned the energy into the meridians so that they stayed lit. I released them one at a time, moving slowly down the core to the area where theyâd opened Amy up. Her body was shrieking with distress at what had been done to it, and I spread the energy from the meridians to soothe its panic and ease the nervous reactions. The energy flowed through the area, giving it a healing boost, and I carefully withdrew completely.
âItâs something Iâve been meaning to ask you for a while anyway,â Gold said. âWill you marry me, Amy?â
Amy shivered and her teeth rattled; a normal feeling of extreme cold that came when an energy worker withdrew after a major energy healing.
âAre you in any pain?â Meredith said.
Amy shook her head, her teeth stopping her from speaking.
âIs that a no?â Gold said.
Amy shook her head again, still unable to talk.
âIâm going to release you now, you can change back,â Meredith said.
Amy transformed into dragon, raised her head, then dropped it again with a huge sigh and closed her eyes.
âNatural sleep, no pain, leave her to recover,â Meredith said. âIn a couple of hours wake her up and see if she can change back to human.â She turned to me. âMagnificent job, madam. You can take it easy now.â
I stood up and toppled sideways.
Meredith caught me. âOh, and congratulations, Master Gold. I think you just got engaged.â
âMy father will kill me,â Gold said, his hand on Amyâs back.
âWho is scarier: your father or her mother?â Meredith said.
âOh, definitely her mother.â
âThen you made the right decision.â She hefted me in her arms. âCome on, missy, youâve been overdoing it lately and need some serious rest.â
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I woke, and had a moment of confusion as I saw the ceiling above the bed. Where was I? I looked left and nearly panicked: I was on the Celestial Plane, in the Imperial Residence of Wudang Mountain. Then I remembered that I didnât need to be a snake, and I settled further under the silk. I was here. I had made it. But something was wrong; something bad had happened. Something terrible had happened and I couldnât remember what it was; only the dark feelings of misery and despair that it brought me.
I sighed deeply and remembered.
Nothing bad had happened. I was feeling the grief for something that was yet to come. I often woke like this, feeling the loss. Something awful was going to happen to us in the near future and I had no idea what it was, only that it hung over all of Wudang.
I centred my chi and put the feeling aside. I was living in the present, enjoying the peace of now, and ready for the future when it crashed over us.
The four-poster was made of ebony, black with the deep sheen of many years of care. The dark grey curtains were embroidered with silver depictions of turtles and bats â symbols of longevity and good luck. The bed was flush against the wall, with a raised twenty-centimetre barrier around three sides to hold the covers in place, the fourth side left open. The room around me
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