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... are opportunity to travel without complications.
No sudden ambushes or troublesome encounters. Neither were there unknown threats lurking in the shadows.
Just the steady rhythm of Aquila's wings, cutting through the sky as the beast carried him closer and closer to home.
By the time Damien saw the distant walls of Westmont, the afternoon sun peeked through the clouds, bathing the town in warm golden light.
His grip tightened slightly on Aquila's feathers as he too ...
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