The Dragon Clan was rich and stacked.
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The Snow Hare Clan… not so much.
I wondered how long that bag of Cheetos was gonna last them.
It was the same spot where we landed the first time, right on the border between Dragon and Snow Hare territory.
Our crash landing alerted both clan leaders.
The Snow Hare Clan leader and the dragon prince showed up at the same time.
When you’ve got a smoking hot guy with golden scales and dragon horns standing next
to a pale, bookish dude in a white cloak,
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limping is not an option.
She abandoned her backpack and sprinted towards the dragons.
The dragon barrier shimmered shut, and I ended up hauling Brittany’s abandoned backpack towards the glowing Snow Hare Clan.
I thought our fates were like the clan names: dragons soaring high, bunnies hopping along the ground.
Turns out, the Dragon Clan had zero boundaries and family values.
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And the dragon birth rate was trash.
Out of every ten baby dragons, nine kicked
the bucket.
Brittany, being the drama queen she was, immediately assumed someone was sabotaging her.
She threw a fit, demanding the prince investigate.
But Prince “Cloudy” wasn’t dumb.
His dragon troops and servants were ride or
die for him.
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He wasn’t about to disrespect his people over some girl from another world.
He told her to point the finger at whoever she thought was guilty.
When Brittany hesitated, then weakly accused some low–level soldier, Cloudy waved his hand and gifted Brittany to the guy.
“You think he’s hurting you? Fine. Get
pregnant with his kid, and he won’t dare
touch you.
