Storm Spells - Chapter 20
Flying Around
“We need to send another newsletter out,” our digital dragon said in my ear.
Since she clung to my shoulder, her snout was right against my ear, and that ensured the wind didn’t tear her words away. But it tried. How fast was Misriah flying?
The copies of Melinda’s apartments blurred together until all I saw were blue blurs and brown ones. Ho…
