Chapter Two: ShakenNight closed in like a raven soaring too close to the earth. She shot a glance at Klaus. The breeding master's face was nearly unreadable. Her horse heaved a sigh and she echoed him as the stars struggled to peek out around the gathering clouds. The days had been longer than anyone had anticipated. And dustier. And generally unpleasant. Her magic could only do so much to keep the dirt out of everyone's faces and Klaus had given her the lecture about saving her power for important things. Like if impending doom should arrive before they found the bridge. That kind of thing. She held up a hand to signal a stop to their enormous party and slid from the gold-flecked peafowl's back. He regarded her with one molten eye and she snuck him a sugar cube when no one was looking. "Not an ideal stopping place," the breeding master said. She wondered a moment if a sugar cube would fix his mood, too."I can't bring the sun back for another go-round of travel and wouldn't want to even if it was