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Nyktos drew up short as a low rumble radiated from Reaver’s chest, and smoke wafted from his nostrils. Stunned, I stared at the small draken. My gaze flew to Nyktos, then to Nektas, who had started grinning. “Ha!” I exclaimed, reaching down to pat the top of Reaver’s head. “That’s a good Reaver-Butt.” Reaver hummed as he eyed Nyktos. He made a low, chattering sound.
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Jennifer L. Armentrout (A Light in the Flame (Flesh and Fire, #2))