months.


    that race and that person. So I shifted my gaze, staring once again at the door. Waiting for the person who would help me take the next steps.


    too fresh.” I tried to hold back the bitterness in my voice but failed. “I called you because I need your help with something.”


    my help? How could I help you with anyt—”


    You want to be a dragon rider.”


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