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A thin pink light skirted the horizon. Kullasim beat his wings against the settling dusk.
He looped close to the cliffs, sometimes grazing the stars, sometimes diving hard. It wasn’t a joyful flight.
It was fury; wind-laced, fire-bound, scaled. Kullasim was angry.
Ever since I left Selene’s side, my dragon hadn’t spoken a word. At first, I blamed her magic, thought she’d sealed him off.
But I knew better. He hadn't forgiven me.
Kullasim opened his jaws and let out a fierce and guttural roar, loud enough to shake the trees and send stones tumbling from the cliffs. His massive frame cut through the air, red scales catching the last sliver of daylight before he spotted the cave.
Perched atop the cliff, a wide platform marked the entrance. The jagged mountain formation kept it hi
