He’d instructed Trevor to don every item of clothing he had and cover his face, too. He’d also cloaked the human in a cloud of shadowy breath, hoping that would prevent some of the heat reaching him. His breath might help, but had nowhere near the protective qualities that Roka’s breath had. Roka would be needed to protect the others if they all agreed to follow. As he expected, the top tier of the temple had a wide balcony that allowed him access to a chimney-like opening. The shaft itself could have accommodated a larger dragon than he, and it was comfortable enough to descend. The air was comfortably cool at the bottom of the shaft and Trevor swiftly dismounted and yanked off most of his clothing, emerging panting and sweating and taking several thirsty swallows of water. “No stopping now, brother,” he said with a grin. “I meant what I said before,” Rafe said solemnly. “Whatever she decides, I will honor.” “I’m with you, man. I’d be her slave if she asked me to, and gladly.”
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