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Berk’s fiercest dragon rider traded the skies for candlelight and mead.

Tiny leather crop. Bone-studded mini skirt that barely covers anything. Thigh straps, freckles, and that sharp little smile that says she already knows exactly what you’re thinking.

She’s leaning on the bar. Sitting on the counter with one leg up. Looking back over her shoulder in the warm cellar light while the bottles glow behind her.

353 high-resolution shots of Astrid working the late shift the only way she knows how — completely in control and dressed for trouble.

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