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... the noisy crowd toward the edge of the marketplace.
Raylo let out a call, and a clear, piercing shriek tore through the air.
A vast shadow fell over the area. The Storm Griffin King, Baofeng, dove down like a bolt of tawny lightning, the gust from his wings kicking up a swirl of dust.
"Let’s go, Baofeng."
Holding Moonlight, Raylo deftly vaulted onto Baofeng’s broad, warm back.
The Griffin King let out a low roar and gave a mighty flap of his wings. A power ...
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