Liora's POV"Hold tight!" My mate voice roars over the wind and my arms clamp tighter around his neck, my face buried into his shoulder. His massive wings propel us over the sun-drenched green hills.Despite my crushing fear of heights, he always finds a way to convince me to fly with him. But I'm grateful he does, it has been three months since the island of luck and our mate bond is stronger than ever. He has been nothing less than a loving mate. Now I feel like I have known him for a lifetime. He performs a breathtaking, dive, before pulling back up and my stomach flip. I let out a half-scream, half-laugh of pure terror."Don't worry," he chuckles, his chest vibrating against my ear. "I would never drop my future Empress."And then goes ahead to do it all over again."You like that, don't you?" he teases, hovering us thousands of feet above the world, which is now reduced to a beautiful, vast green tapestry below."No, I hate it! Take us down!" I wail.I know he wouldn't drop me b
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