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CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE

Author: Iris Brown
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-08-30 23:13:20

Lyla's POV

“Shut up,” I hissed, hoping no one has heard her.

“Oh, I recognized that dragon everywhere,” she laughed. “It's funny they couldn't recognize it.”

“How can you?”I asked in surprise.

“Well,” she raised the bowl up to he mouth and drank from it. “My uncle used to talk about them. Three brothers, wild. I did not know they had a sister though,” she stared at me.

I don't bother correcting her. “This your uncle, he brought you here?”

“Hmm, oh God no. My father did,” she seethed. “Sold me
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