Redemption of The Dragon Prince
If it weren’t for the perfection of her more draconic features and the spark of power behind her gaze, I’d make the mistake of thinking she is weak–one of the lesser hybrids with too much humanity bred into them.
But as she lifts her long nailed hands, and I see the blue arch of electricity sparking from her fingertips as she reaches for the mirror’s edge, I realize the opposite is true–she’s more powerful than the typical dragon.
“Please repeat, your signal is weak,” the drakaina, who had identified herself as Everly, requests, her words undulating between loud and soft. “Are you still there?”
Orion presses a button along the edge, pushing it upwards until the frame of the mirror begins to
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