Curse of the Wolves
Soft, feathered wings that shimmered a million colors in the sunlight.
Of course, Draco took the largest one.
Nestled against Azrael’s chest, the Pegasus, as they were called, took to the sky. My stomach leapt a thousand different ways, twisting and turning until I had to squeeze my eyes shut to keep from vomiting.
With my luck some poor farmer would find themselves outside in the line of fire.
“Open your eyes, little wolf.” Azrael murmured, his lips brushing against my neck. I fought a shiver but failed. “This is a once in a lifetime view.”
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