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... gs screaming in protest. He had fought beasts before. Hell, he had spent most of his life doing it. Tracking, waiting, and striking at the right moment—that was the essence of hunting.
But this?
This was not hunting!
This was getting confronted by an angry, half-buried lizard that refused to die.
The wyvern, a hulking mess of torn scales and blind rage, was barreling toward him like a runaway boulder, its broken wing flapping uselessly at its side. There was no pa ...
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