Bound by Magic by Jasmine Walt

Rather than try to find him, I raced back to the front lobby and out the doors, headed for the bridge myself. I was a lot faster than a horse – jaguars could reach up to sixty-five miles per hour at top speed, and while I couldn’t run the whole way to the bridge at that pace, I could still beat Iannis there.
    It took me about ten minutes to get to the Firegate Bridge, and to my alarm, it was packed with civilians. Carriages and steamcars rolled forward in their respective lanes, while people strolled along the walkways as if they didn’t have a care in the world. By Magorah, but why wasn’t anyone warning these people?
    “GET OFF THE BRIDGE!” I mentally shouted at the few shifters I saw, knowing that would be more effective than standing here and shouting in human form. “THE RESISTANCE IS GOING TO DESTROY THE BRIDGE! YOU NEED TO GET OFF!”
    The shifters glanced around in alarm, clearly wondering where the voice was coming from. A few of them turned and saw me, and I repeated the warning. Instantly they turned around and began running for the end of the bridge. Voices rose in alarm, the humans asking what was going on, and one of the shifters repeated my warning. Soon the pedestrians were sprinting en masse towards land, their eyes wide with hysteria, and the vehicles began moving at a faster pace too.
    Unfortunately, this resulted in a lot of horn-honking as the steamcars tried to get ahead, and I heard a crunch as a large, grey car smashed into the back of a black one. Meanwhile, pedestrians were trampling over each other in their efforts to clear the bridge.
    “Stop knocking each other over!” I shouted, hoping the shifters would listen. But panic had taken over, and nobody seemed to be listening.
    The sound of hooves clattering on the sidewalk drew my attention from the crowds, and I turned my head to see the Chief Mage galloping toward me, his long hair and robes streaming out behind him. His eyes were trained on the bridge, and his expression was so fierce I forgot the danger for a moment, struck by how warrior-like he looked.
    His eyes shifted toward me, and he drew his horse to a stop. The animal, a beautiful palomino, snorted and pawed the ground, and I put some distance between us before he stomped on my paws.
    “I see you’ve evacuated the Bridge,” he said tightly, noting the mass hysteria.
    I winced. “Is there anything you can do about this?” I didn’t know how to get these people to behave.
    “Yes,” Iannis said. He pressed a hand to his throat and muttered a Word, then shouted, “Fai’grynal!”
    A wave of magic swept across the bridge, and everybody froze. Literally. The people stopped mid-run, and the cars all rolled to a halt. My ears rang from the force of Iannis’s shout – he’d magically amplified his voice so that everyone could hear him.
    “Ladies and gentlemen,” he called, “I know you are all frightened, but you need to exit the bridge in an orderly fashion!” Many of the shifters and humans glared at him, but since they were frozen there was little else they could do. “I’m going to unfreeze you now, and you are all going to move to the exit at a brisk, but controlled pace. Anyone out of line will be frozen again, and left stuck on the bridge.”
    Well that’s one way to do it, I thought as I watched eyes widen with panic. Iannis spoke another word, unfreezing the citizens. Many of them fell over, but they quickly dusted themselves off and began moving forward.
    “Thanks,” I said, relief coursing through me as I saw that the civilians were no longer trying to kill each other in their haste to escape. I filed away the Words Iannis used, in case I had to stop a mass riot or something in the future. Unlikely, but with the way my life was going you never knew.
    “ Did the message from the Resistance say when this attack was supposed to take place?”
    “No.” Iannis scowled. “They were not quite that helpful.” His gaze turned back toward the bridge. “I can