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... anwhile, Riley sat nearby with half his face marked from Kael’s ministry uniform, looking so sour he could have been used to make juice.
The little dragonling could not stop laughing after hearing the "unfortunate" news.
"You’re actually Uncle’s mate now? You?" Orien asked, finally taking his eyes off his handheld device to gawk at Riley as if he had just discovered some ancient, priceless relic that spoke fluent sarcasm.
Riley shivered at the word mate. It echoed like a ...
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