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I choose death by height. Let a dragon carry me to the heavens and drop me. A grim smile twisted my lips. At least for a moment, Iβll fly.
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R.A. Vincent (Broken Wings (Broken Legacy, #1))
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Reyna, please. It doesnβt make sense for a twelve-foot-tall dragon to be strolling the marketplace.
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R.A. Vincent (Broken Wings (Broken Legacy, #1))