F.E.A.R.
He pulled Cheyenne into a brief, fierce embrace, his voice low with urgency.
“We don’t have much time. The battlefield’s still hot. Tate and his dragons are waiting. Either this ends in fire… or it ends in peace.”
Cheyenne nodded, the seriousness of it sobering her smile. “Where’s Tabby?”
Before Gunner could answer, Tabby stepped out from behind him, pale but smiling, her eyes locked onto Tate, who stood beside her like a sentinel. He took her hand, his hardened dragon features softening.
“Let’s go to our people, shall we?” Cheyenne suggested.
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