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Kesiray's POV Pinned to the ground by the iron net that had caught us in the sky, my heart was racing. Solaris and I were flying next to each other and caught in the same net. Savion wasn't very far away, hissing in pain as the iron burned all of us, making any chance for escape impossible without our powers. A tall, slender man was standing before us, dressed in head-to-toe black, while the dragons that had caught us shifted and came to either side of him. "Who do we have here?" the man in the middle asked. Based on his looks and the fact that no one was standing directly next to him, he had to have been the dragon king or one of the higher-ups. We learned in school that the dragon hierarchy was stringent, and no one walked directly next to the King or his second-in-command unless they