Should I tell Janice about the dragon, or not?
[Don't say anything yet.]
The dragon made the decision for me. But how had the dragon even known what I was debating?
When I narrowed my eyes at it, the dragon looked away, feigning innocence.
"What do you plan to do with this dragon?"
While I was busy suspecting the dragon could read my mind, Gadrian spoke up.
"Let's say His Highness fell ill and went back to the castle early. With you, Mage Gadrian."
"I suppose I shouldn't be here, then."
"Please take him with you."
I pointed at the baby dragon.
"Understood."
The moment Gadrian reached out his arms to pick the baby dragon up, it spread its wings.
The baby dragon dodged Gadrian's hands, flew up, and landed squarely on my lap. It bared its claws again. This time it tore a hole in my sleeve.
"Doesn't seem…
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