“Zedd, Zedd, where are you?” The late afternoon sun was throwing shadows across the floor when Darken flew into Zedd’s chambers. “It’s Eggy! We found her, and she’s all -” Whatever else the boy was trying to say was lost in muffled sobs as the wizard knelt down and gathered the prince in his arms.
While Darken was being comforted, Matthew, one of
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