Amelia Hamilton

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He coiled his tail around one of the larger glowing flowers, hidden underneath its massive petals as he waited for his achromo to join the land of the living again. Perhaps he even dozed himself for a time. Just floating there, comfortable and at peace, even though he shouldn’t have been able to relax. Not around her. Though, in this quiet space between reality and dreams, he could admit that she set his mind at ease. This strange achromo had seen him at his worst and she hadn’t even flinched. There was not an ounce of fear in this creature, and he supposed that was something honorable.
Whispers of the Deep (Deep Waters, #1)
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