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Author: Maria Elise
last update Last Updated: 2023-09-28 15:25:13
All hell broke loose like a bomb of chaos went off in the middle of the village. I wanted to shout, to call out for help, and the only one in my mind was Seb: Amon, my dragon king. But no matter how much I tried, it all felt like a bad dream; all my efforts turned out to be a hoarse sound or harsh breath. All efforts and all cries died in my throat, only leaving a deep whisper as a dying animal’s last shout for help.

All energy had left me, and I could barely lift my hand when Jacob picked me up, slapping my lame attempt to scratch his face away. Even if I knew it was fruitless, I then used all my energy to lift my other hand. With an irritated hiss, he grabbed it and forced it down before he slapped my cheek. My head was thrown to the side, and my vision blinked as a burning sensation spread on my face. Before I could realize he actually slapped me, strong fingers grabbed my chin and forced my head around. Holding so tight, he pushed my mouth together and held me up in his face.

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Caridad Hayes
Update??? When will this book be updated?
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Loretta
Seb needs to hurry up and save her. Eir should climb a tree where they can’t get her. She also needs to take off the jewelry and the neck ring off of herself so Drifta can come back.
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Tracy Mosher
Oh no!! Seb!! He has to be okay and save her. Maybe it’s the wolf’s blood 🩸 hopefully ...
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