🌄🔆 Chapter 42 🔆🌄

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Daro's water blast doused the fight, pride and tempers. Alexan grabbed the drahke by the wing and dragged him to the infirmary.

Q'inde showed up soon after with Aurelia. "What did you do this time?"

"Got his ass handed to him," Alexan grumbled. "Lucky I just learned healing magic."

They worked to patch up the magic burns scorching his scales and human skin. As their deft hands rubbed healing salve and cooling magic against his wounds, their eyes could not overlook his other scars.

He shifted on the edge of the bed, huffing a sigh under the intensity of their scrutiny. Finally he confessed their origins "Dragons didn't want me, even though my father was their king. Drahkes didn't want me either."

"We hardly want you, you idiot," his green-haired healer muttered.

His wounds disappeared without the slightest trace.

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