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Curled up next to Raxtus, Kendra was comfortable beneath the sleeping dragons wing, warmed by the he he radiated when she touched him. Her body was tired, and contented to sleep, but her mind was wide awake, and in nowhere near rest. How could she sleep after all that had happened?    She wished she had someone to talk to. Her heart wished for Gavin to come back. She wanted him to apologize, and to comfort her. Tell her everything was going to be okay. She needed his friendship right now.    "No," Kendra told herself, whispering the words to herself, "I don't want him near me. He is a traitor. He is not the Gavin I knew, he is Navarog.