Blood On My Hands

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Logan followed closely behind the queen, pulling his arm out of Nicholas's body so he could carry the young dragon properly. Now that he'd strained his relationship with the dragons, there was no going back to how things were. "I hope you know what you're doing. I truly do," the queen mumbled leading him through the high halls of her castle. They paused in front of two massive doors that looked over three storeys high. "The rest of you, wait here." She directed the guards who shared skeptical glances, hesitant to leave their queen and prince alone with the mad wolf. She approached the doors before outstretching one hand to touch its golden surface. Her eyes turned white and she mumbled a spell in an unheard language. The doors shook and creaked open with a loud bang. She looked back at

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