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... e some helpless girl in a slasher movie—I didn’t. I just needed to know what the hell was going on. Curiosity’s a bitch that way.
I hadn’t gotten a full view of the dragon earlier, just that one shimmering scale, but now...
I crept forward through the dense canopy, the shadows of the trees swallowing most of my silhouette. I moved like one of those horror movie survivors—the ones you yell at on screen because they know something’s wrong but walk toward the monster anyway.
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