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Easy Landing
The morning air was crisp and cool as the first rays of sunlight kissed the horizon, casting a golden glow over the lush countryside below. Linus perched atop Willow’s copper-scaled back, his hands gripping the base of her wings as she soared effortlessly through the skies. Her dragon form was mesmerizing, with scales that shimmered like burnished metal in the light, and wings tipped with feathers that glinted red in the sunlight. Despite the chill of the altitude, Linus felt an unfamiliar warmth in his chest—comforting yet unsettling. He blamed the wind for the odd flutter in his stomach. “You’re awfully quiet, Alpha,” Willow’s voice rang clear in his mind, smooth and teasing. Linus stiffened in surprise, his grip instinctively tightening. “You can speak telepathically?” he asked, start
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