Dutiful Desire

Jarox’s POV…

The palace corridors pulsed with bio-circuitry, their obsidian walls humming under Lagos’ artificial sky, a pale haze filtering through holo-windows. My boots echoed, deliberate, my scales tense. Gatrina’s absence gnawed, her talk with Mother—Veyra’s probing questions, her wariness...

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