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Brayan had me locked up in his room while he was out doing whatever chaos does. I didn’t want to believe him when he said I was pregnant. There was no way that I could carry a child in a short period of time unless the gestational age for a Dragon was less than nine months. I walked over towards the window that had been sealed off with magic. Everytime I touched it or got too close, I would get shocked. I cursed internally as I paced around the room anxiously. I know I had to stop Brayan but I didn’t want to risk the lives of Zahruk or Aodin. If only I had the chance to escape, I could get help with unbinding my magic with their lives. I plopped myself onto the bed, thinking about what to do as I let my mind run aimlessly when I heard the faint whispers of someone calling my name. “E