Black steam.

Kyle nodded, giving back a satisfied smile while he was just a second away from probing further until his phone rang out. A quick look at it told him Dorry was calling to ask what other trouble he had gotten himself into.

**You should get back to them,** Kyle spoke first.

His lips falling open to respond but his words failing him. He wanted to ask just how much he knew?

If Kyle was talking about curing him, then he must know the reason he looked so haggard and weak was because he had been giving his source in exchange for his powers... but he was fine with that?

Kyle's fingers gave his hair one last touch before taking his hands in his.

**Come on.**

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“So, what you're saying is,” Dorry concluded as they walked the almost empty street. “Kyle's a dragon, and that witch from earlier is also another dragon who likes to make Kyle's life miserable and steal from him. So now they're having a duel to clear things up so the winner gets their peace.”

“Exactly.” Kira slipped