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“What’s that got to do with a giant, angry dragon mom that’s returned from the dead?” Jenny returned.
“I wished that everyone we cared about was returned to us, and we were in the graveyard when I said it! Near her tomb!” Sarah reminded her as she pointed at the mausoleum that stood not more than thirty feet off.
Jenny’s face turned to a pale color that perfectly mimicked her ghostly existence. “Oh s**t. So what you’re saying is you brought a zombie to life?”
Ruthven studied the dragon before he shook his head. “I do not believe this is a living corpse. The flesh is too perfect.”
Cate’s eyes were wide as she took a step toward the raging beast. “Mom? That’s really Mom?”
Adam stretched out his arm in front of her and glared hard at the dragon as he shook his head. “It’s not
