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The Dragon God's Chosen
The Blood Moon is twelve hours away and the Dragon God has not taken a mate in three thousand years — until tonight, when two men crossed the sealed mountain gate and neither one will kneel. One came to bargain. One came to surrender. You cannot yet tell which is which, and the law does not care about your preference — only your choice. By the time the moon bleeds red across the sky, one man leaves as your consort, and one leaves as ash.
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