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Chapter 75. Angelina

Author: Silvia Liam
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“And who did you think it was? A talking crow? Your alter-ego? Your late great-great-great-grandfather’s ghost? Well, you humans have never been noted for quick wits ...”                  

Reive was still holding me carefully from behind, not giving any indication he could hear our conversation.

“He doesn’t hear us. You don’t need to think about that,” the dragon said again, waving his huge wings.

We now rose up in the sky and unhurriedly circled over Firel. Down below, I could see the shining spires of the castle, the round red coin of the lake, a small forest nearby and a scattering of little houses.

The wind was whistling in my ears, ruffling my hair and chilling my skin. With every second, I felt calmer and calmer.

“That means you’ve decided to talk only to me?” I asked.

“No, with tha

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