Fuck. There’s something I’m missing. It’s taunting me from the edge of my mind like the answer to a test I know I’ve studied for. “Aren’t you a little small for a dragon rider?” the venin hisses. “Big enough to kill you.” Tairn and I are dead if I don’t do something. “I need you to stay level,” I tell Tairn, unbuckling my thigh straps. “You will not unseat!” Tairn growls. “I won’t let her kill you!” I climb to my feet and unsheathe the two daggers Xaden gave me today. Every challenge, every obstacle, every hour Imogen spent in the weight room, every single time Xaden has taken me to the mat
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