The Dragon King's Claim
I dashed into the street, eyes tracking their flight: a massive bronze, two blues, a green, an orange, and a red, all soaring together.
Everyone around me had stopped to stare.
Dragons were the one shifter group that mostly kept to themselves. They controlled the largest territory—half the north and the entire western coast—but unless you traveled out there, you’d probably never see one.
I shook myself and adjusted my clothes as the bus rumbled up the street. I had a full day’s ride back to my place, and the sooner I was gone, the better.
I took a seat near the middle of the bus, hunkered down as the city slid past. No one ever sat next to me—no one wanted to.
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