Hannah

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It was a huge, circular room with a dirt floor and a domed ceiling made out of solid steel with big iron cross beams. It had to be at least thirty—maybe even forty—feet tall, lit by torches that filled the room with golden light. I’d never seen a room so big before, and my mouth was hanging open long before I even saw the dragon. He saw me at the same time, and our eyes locked from across the wide arena floor.
Fledgling (Dragonrider Chronicles, #1)
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