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“Return when you have answers,” Isen told Sark, before his golden scales flashed bright as he took off toward the sky. Sark grumbled and pushed his way past me inside the temple, leaving me alone with the Azure Dragon. The golden-haired man gave me a quick nod, before shifting and flying off, his glimmering dark blue body quickly blending in with the sky. “What was that about?” Derel asked, once they were gone. “I’ll tell you later,” I said. “For now, just follow my lead.” The other guys nodded and we headed back inside the temple to find Sark. He’d opened the door at the back of the great room, which had been locked up until now. It led to another room with a large bed on a raised platform, almost like an altar. The room was coated in a layer of dust and I got the sense it was meant f
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