“Owls are wise,” she added as she coaxed the animal through the open pane. “He must have sensed we needed him.”
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They didn’t fly for long before the dragon dipped beneath the clouds. Risking a glance down, Mara saw they were above a suburb. A perfectly normal looking suburb—houses, picket fences, manicured lawns. Everything you’d expect to see in the realm that is not the Realm Beyond.
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But embarrassment—he pressed his lips together to keep from licking them—was his favorite. It lingered in the blood, making it thick like molasses that kept him full for hours.
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