Chapter 80 Chapter Eighty

The dragon rider, Morris, looked undeterred by the prince’s threat. “Wolf, huh? So possessive. I think you’re in the wrong land, Pup.”

Sylvan subtly maneuvered Isla from between them and stepped closer to the threat. She could see the tendons in his arms tighten along with his hold. “She’s mine, an...

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