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... r eyes as if this were the punchline of the century. "Dragons don’t exist."
Damian’s smile didn’t falter, if anything, it deepened, slow and knowing, like he was savoring the taste of a secret she wasn’t meant to know yet. "Maybe not," he said softly, voice low enough to brush over her skin like a warm breath. "But one can hope..."
She shook her head, still chuckling. The situation was grim, yes, but the thought of grown men clinging to bedtime fables was too much.
"If Va ...
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