huge stones and many other things without touching them.
Alida found a fist-size stone and tried to make it rise into the air. She couldnât. She tried over and over. The stone didnât move at all.
Angry with herself, she rolled up her shawl and tucked it under her arm.
Then she stood on her toes.
She took a deep breath and rose into the air.
She was still afraid.
But it didnât matter.
If Gavin hadnât been brave, she would still be locked in that little chamber. She would find him. Then she would find a way to help him.
First she flew in a wide circle around the castle. She counted the towers. There werenât ten, as shehad thought the night Gavin had helped her escape. There were thirteen.
Most of them had windows.
Only four of them were like the one she had been inâbarred with iron.
She flew a little closer.
There were guards near the main entrances. But they were watching the road, the meadows, and the forestânot the sky.
None of them was near the barn.
Alida flew straight up, then leveled out until she was over the stables.
Coming down, she flew fast, slowing just enough to land running.
She hid behind one of the fancy carriages. Once she was sure no one had seen her, she put on her shawl to hide her wings.
She tied the ends in a careful knot.
Then she walked closer, trying to rememberwhere the door had been. Everything looked very different in the daylight.
Just like the castle, Lord Dunravenâs barn was much bigger than she had thought.
When she finally spotted the double doors John had opened to lead the mare out, she tiptoed inside.
She could hear two men talking in low voices.
She squeezed between the wall and a stack of hay. She folded her wings tightly against her back beneath the shawl and hid, listening.
For a long time, she couldnât quite hear what they were saying.
Then they turned and walked toward her.
âHowâs the bay mare doing?â one of them asked the other.
âHealing fast,â came the answer, and Alida sighed in relief. It was Johnâs voice.
She waited until the second man left, then she peeked out.
John was looking at her. Somehow he had known she was there. He smiled.
âI came to find Gavin,â she said.
âI knew you would,â he answered. âYou are like your mother. Loyal and true.â
âDo you know where Gavin is?â Alida asked.
John shook his head. âBut I donât think heâs in any of the towers. Lord Dunraven has my stable boys run the food trays up, and there havenât been any new prisoners for a long time.â
Alidaâs heart sank, but she nodded and thanked him. âDo you know where my family is?â she asked, then held her breath.
John shook his head sadly. âNo. I miss them all.â He sighed. âWhen you find them, please give them my best wishes.â
Alida stared at him, questions rushing into her mind. But there was no time. Not now.
âIâll have the stable boys exercising horses all day long,â he said. âLots of noise and commotion.â
Alida understood instantly. âThank you.â
He looked into her eyes. âIt isnât my place to explain anything to you,â he said. âYour mother will, when you find her. But I never meant to harm you.â
There was sorrow in his eyes, and kindness. âI believe you,â she told him.
He smiled. âIf you need my help, I will be in the stables,â he said, and walked away.
Chapter
10
John kept his word.
It wasnât long before ten stable boysâeach of them riding one horse and leading threeâwere galloping in long circles around the castle.
The guards posted outside every door were watching the horses pounding past them.
Thanks to Johnâs cleverness, they would be less likely to hear any sounds she made or to look
up
.
Alida started with the towers, just to make sure.
She landed lightly beside each window and peeked