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![]() ![]() The next room Cricket took him into was huge and abutted the side of the Hive, because there was an enormous glass window all along one side of it. The hunt for him had moved on … or maybe paused for the night, he hoped without much optimism. Blue unfurled his antennae at each corner, but he couldn’t sense any other dragons anywhere in the building. She carefully selected six vials from the back rows, rolled them in a thick black cloth, and tucked them into a bag she tied sideways across her chest. He laughed, letting her smile chase away his nerves. “Right about Almost Everything, by Cricket.” “Oooo, the perfect title for my memoir,” she said, grinning. “I bet you’re right about almost everything.” “Then the dragons you know haven’t been listening to you very well,” he said. “Oh my goodness,” she said, looking genuinely startled. But if I’m going to rescue Luna … or, at least, get Swordtail to rescue Luna … then this won’t be the last rule I break either. ![]()
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