Flashback ( PDFDrive )

Yes, Fitz agreed as Sophie fought to block the voices that kept
haunting her. And you used to help her sleep, didn’t you?
HELP! SOPHIE! SLEEP! Silveny agreed, sending a blast of warmth
along with a memory of the two of them soaring together in the sky.
I can’t right now! Sophie told her, shaking her head to clear it. I just
woke up.
But tonight, Fitz jumped in. Will you help Sophie sleep tonight?
TONIGHT! TONIGHT! TONIGHT! HELP! SOPHIE! SLEEP!
Fitz flashed a triumphant smile, and Sophie grinned right back at
him. It didn’t solve the baby checkup conundrum—but at least Silveny
was cooperating. And hopefully once they were in regular contact, she
could figure out what was really keeping the stubborn alicorn away.
And hey—maybe Silveny’s help would save her from taking so many
sedatives.
Thank you, she transmitted more to Fitz than to Silveny, smiling
wider when Silveny said, SOPHIE! TALK! SOON!
Soon, Sophie agreed.
Silveny severed the connection, and Fitz’s grin shifted into moviestar
mode.
Team Fitzphie for the win!
“Keefe’s right,” Elwin said, making them both jump. “You two do
stare into each other’s eyes a lot.”
“It’s how we concentrate,” Sophie argued, becoming very interested
in smoothing her disaster of a ponytail.
“I’m sure that’s what it is,” he teased. “And I take it those
triumphant smiles you had a few seconds ago mean Silveny finally
agreed to come in for a checkup?”