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... ollowing his command. Blood trickled from Viktor's nose, his knees buckled as Azrael's grip on his collar tightened. The once-proud man was now trembling, his body too weak to fight against the dragon holding him.
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Melisande rushed forward, her hand outstretched. "Leave him!" But Azrael's glare sent her retreating, trembling in fear.
"Lying might save you from your nanny's wrath, Viktor," Azrael warned, his voice low and venomou ...
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