Chapter 79

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Samuel's POV (1 month earlier) I poke at the pieces of meat on my plate. I don't understand the hype the supernatural board is experiencing with Farrell around and him being Zion's son. I know Zion is powerful. And I know being Zion's son is something. But I don't understand why the entire board is now feeling threatened by that. Falkor is breathing fire as the door opens and I see my father approaching. My dragon and my father never got along. And I never questioned why. Me and my father barely got along so I wouldn't expect my other half, my dragon would even like him. He sits at the dining table, with a glass of alcohol in his hand and he is just staring at me. He taps his fingers impatiently as he stares at me and that says he needs something. "You need my help breaking that pr

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