Called by the Dragon
But the groaning, rumbling sound of pain that echoed from deep within the dragon’s belly made Anzi recoil in instant regret and yank her hand away.
“What has he done to you?” she whispered. Her throat was raw and her lips cracked; her voice was too quiet for anyone but herself to hear. But she asked anyway—never expecting an answer. It came in brief flashes instead of words, glimpses into something that touched her with darkness, heaviness—with the end. Anzi struggled to breathe, her chest suddenly full and thick with something that wouldn’t give way. No, not just her chest, but all of her, every inch. She was suddenly too big, too swollen, too heavy to do anything but double over and fall o
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