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Slayer Of The White Dragon

He looked up and for the briefest moment, I thought he was staring right at me.

No longer angry, but still unsure.

Troy spoke: I love you, too, Jazz.

He stopped speaking and adjusted his weight, sitting up straighter.

They added: Someone is coming.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping.

His cell door cranked open and a female voice spoke. "I brought you a friend. Try not to kill each other."

Christopher stumbled into the room before turning and flashing his fangs. "You touch me like that again and you won't live to tell anyone about it." His hands were behind his back and black magic held his wrists together.

The person he spoke to laughed. It was Sharra.

I focused on Troy. His eyes burned into Chris like he would kill him.

To Troy, I begged: Please remember, Chris is on our side. He believes in our love too. When Sharra forced me to kiss him, Chris stopped me and freed me from her magic. He's changed and he can help.

I hoped that was true. As much as I trusted Chris
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