Dawn came with a growing warmth and the cooing of pigeons on the fire escape. Isaac cracked the window in his room, and Eroch chirped in thanks before leaping into the air, flames shooting from his jaws. He kept the window open only enough for Eroch to squeeze in and out—he didn’t want a flock of frantic, flaming pigeons destroying his room. Luckily he’d been up for a while already, and Eroch didn’t wake him with his demands to set his breakfast on fire.
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