The Gentle Dragon
Elio asks.
“Not me, by myself, but yes. The dragons, Cedric and his pack, and I tore them down one by one until there were no more standing.”
“I don’t really know which laboratory we escaped from,” Elio says as Avani bellows, coming in fast for a landing.
“Oh, he caught your scent,” I tell Valko.
“Is someone on his back?” Elio asks.
“Yes, that’s his mate, Merethyl. She’s an elven princess. I’d suggest not making any comments about how beautiful she is. I’m a possessive tiger, but I’m nothing compared to a possessive dragon.”
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