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... her up.
She blinked open her eyes. She was being carried. The chest she was pressed against was firm, wet, and smelled like the ocean.
"Put me down," Primrose mumbled.
"No," Caspian said immediately. He didn’t look at her; he was busy stepping over the rubble of the shattered egg shell. "You exhausted your mana core. If you walk, you will fall. And I do not catch people twice."
"I have legs," Primrose argued weakly.
"And you have a tail that is currently ...
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