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Rosie POV The thrumming is back. The necklace that Rian gave me is pulsing again against my chest, and it’s really distracting since I’m scared shitless, hanging on for my life riding on Loreana right now. Holy s**t, I never thought I would be riding thousands of feet in the air on a flying horse. Dad would s**t bricks if he could see me right now. Mom too, for that matter. One fall. Just one fall and I’m dead. Magical protective butterfly pendent or not, I would not survive a fall like this. Balking like a chicken blows towards me in the wind, followed by boisterous laughter from Taegan. “Chicken,” he snickers. “Open your eyes!” “Shut your trap!” I yelled back, not moving a muscle, including my eyelids. When I heard him say, “Whoa," followed by a string of profanities aimed at th