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“You dragons really enjoy this killing heat, huh?” Henry asked.
I looked over my shoulder and smiled a little. We had finally arrived in the South and were moving towards Mefan’s kingdom in the Red Desert. Out here, there was no real cover from the sun and the air was so dry, your throat felt like sandpaper, making it hard to swallow. Laelia’s brothers were true northern men and enjoyed the hard and cold nature in the North. This was not their cup of tea.
“Mefan isn’t a dragon,” I said.
“What is he then?” Carter asked.
I shrugged. I wish I knew. I truly did, but Mefan was a mystery in so many ways, and while I wanted to uncover some of his secrets, something told me it was not everything I wished to know. Mefan was a coldblooded killer. No one really knew where came from. He w
