Lyla quickened her pace as she made her way to History class. She knew she shouldn't be late, especially today, the day of the pop quiz on the Great Gnome War of 1712. But something caught her attention in her periphery. Silas's hand left the board, right by a thumb tack, and she thought she heard him chuckling about something. Was that a new
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the hand that rocks the cradle...
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The rest would be neat too, but c'mon-- dragon hatchlings!
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