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“It simply isn't an adventure worth telling if there aren't any dragons.” Katerina never expected the dawn would be the beginning of dark nights in her life. Zachary was back into her chamber, sitting on the floor, a mere ten feet away from Katerina's bed. His full lips were turned down in an incredulous frown as he was gazing at sleeping beauty with his dark pool of mysterious eyes. Currently, she had no idea as she was in that blissful state of sleep, bordering on consciousness. The kind of feeling where you could hear everything around you, but the energy to open your eyes was not yet present. But, instead of hearing anything, she felt something. A strange sensation ran down her face, and it took her a few seconds to realise it was someone's finger. Zachary, the only name clicked
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