Dawlya’s Dragon
“He doesn’t sleep?”
“Not much,” Azar replied. “Most slayers can go three weeks without it as a side effect of the job. Nightmares, mostly. They avoid closing their eyes. Cain pushes four.”
Avi frowned. “Why would he go that long?”
Azar shrugged. “Ask him sometime. Come on, your relief’s here. Let’s get you armed.”
When Avi returned to her dorm, she found dinner already waiting on the table but no sign of Cain. She sighed, opened the cupboard, and pulled out a bottle of Striking Sky to go with her meal.
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