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It had been a week since the attack on Slia.
Lord Klodian was just as fixated on revenge as he had been the day it happened, and Mina felt as if she were on the brink of exhaustion. Every day since then, Klodian had taken her on his hunts. They searched the desert plateaus, scoured the hidden caves, and trekked across the dry landscape for hours.
Granted, Klodian had killed more dragons in the last few days than he had the entire previous summer, but Mina was tired. Her skin was sunburned so much that it had blistered, and when she was sweating, the water collected beneath her flesh and made her feel like some sort of monster.
They returned every night in time for dinner, and this night was no different. Since they spent the entire day hunting, Klodian didn’t make her complete her u
