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... us, and what he saw ignited a storm inside him more violent than anything he had felt in years.
The little girl, no, the hatchling was barely clinging to consciousness.
Her delicate body trembled with every shallow breath she took.
Her skin, pale and marred, was covered in bruises with purple blotches staining her arms, legs, and even her neck.
Her once-pristine clothes, clearly crafted with care and meant for exploration, hung off her like rags.
Torn fabr ...
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