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But she was thankful for Dominic’s interruption nonetheless and knew that he was just doing his duty of protecting his archon, it was only natural for him to act on instinct.
“As if that answers,” she spoke under her breath but loud enough for the mage to hear her.
The air bird had been shocked at the sudden turn of its master and had cawed loudly before flapping its wings and perching on a nearby tree. It was made of nothing but white swirls and looked hollow but was intelligent and appeared to be a dutiful pet.
No sooner had the mage resumed his walk, the bird swooshed to him and sat on its master’s shoulder again.
“It does,” he spoke to nobody in particular and the faintest smirk appeared on Valencia’s lips as she resumed walking.
After what felt like hours the mage stopped abruptly but luckily this time she didn't bump into him.
His ears twitched as his eyes darted from left to right. Seeing him grow suddenly alert, the two alphas
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