Shaking my head, I attempt to rid myself of the endless possibilities to focus on the here. The now. The fact that I’m going to fly on my third dragon today. Leaning forward I grip one of the slightly smaller looking horns running along either side of her head and try to resist spurring my heels into her like a horse. Something tells me Val would not be fond of the action. Even though we are the absolute best of friends now, I’m desperate to stay on her good side.