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... p> With a calculated flick of his wings, he used the momentum to hurl Zayne even farther, slamming him through the air like a broken spear.

Zayne tried to regain control mid-air, his arms flailing, but his body wouldn't respond. Blood trickled from his mouth as his lungs fought to breathe.

The impact had knocked something loose inside him, something vital. He could taste iron on his tongue.

They were nearing a towering mountain range, craggy and ominous. Without mercy, Ve ...

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