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target.

                   Captain Fitzgibbons makes some minor announcements, and I tune him
                out  as  someone  strides  our  way,  cutting  through  the  space  between  the

                Flame and Tail Sections of our wing.

                   Just like it always does, my stupid, hormone-driven heart stutters at the
                first  sight  of  Xaden.  Even  the  most  effective  poisons  come  in  pretty

                packages, and Xaden’s exactly that—as beautiful as he is lethal. He looks

                deceptively calm as he approaches, but I can feel his tension as if it’s my
                own, like a panther prowling toward his prey. The wind ruffles his hair, and

                I  sigh  at  the  completely  unfair  advantage  he  has  over  every  man  in  this

                courtyard. He doesn’t even have to try to look sexy…he just is.
                   Oh  shit.  This  feeling  right  here—the  way  my  breath  catches  and  my

                entire body draws tight when he’s near—is why I haven’t taken anyone to
                bed or celebrated like the rest of my perfectly normal friends. This feeling

                is why I haven’t wanted anyone…else.

                   Because I want him.
                   There aren’t enough curse words in the world for this.

                   His gaze locks with mine just long enough to quicken my pulse before he
                addresses  Dain,  ignoring  Fitzgibbons’s  announcements  behind  him.

                “There’s a change to your squad roll.”

                   “Wingleader?” Dain questions, his spine straightening. “We just absorbed
                four from the dissolution of the third squad.”

                   “Yes.” Xaden looks to the right, where Second Squad, Tail Section stands

                at attention. “Belden, we’re making a roll change.”
                   “Yes, sir.” The squad leader nods once.

                   “Aetos,  Vaughn  Penley  will  be  leaving  your  command,  and  you’ll  be

                gaining Liam Mairi from Tail Section.”
                   Dain’s mouth snaps shut, and he nods.

                   We all watch as the two first-year riders exchange places. Penley’s only
                been  with  us  since  Threshing,  so  there’s  no  heartfelt  goodbye  from  our
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