I fled one cage only to fall into the claws of a dragon.
Racing through the Fire Wastes to escape my arranged marriage, I stumble straight into a drakes nest. And worse? The territorys immortal master.
Davoren, Fire Master of Black-Glass Keep, towers over me with molten eyes and a voice like smoke. The moment he touches me, glowing runes sear across his shoulder—marking me as his match.
By ancient law, Im either his bound companion or dead.
He calls me little one with terrifying gentleness. Tends my wounds with hands that could incinerate armies. Offers me a gilded contract that promises elemental immunity,...
I fled one cage only to fall into the claws of a dragon.
Racing through the Fire Wastes to escape my arranged marriage, I stumble straight into a drakes nest. And worse? The territorys immortal master.
Davoren, Fire Master of Black-Glass Keep, towers over me with molten eyes and a voice like smoke. The moment he touches me, glowing runes sear across his shoulder—marking me as his match.
By ancient law, Im either his bound companion or dead.
He calls me little one with terrifying gentleness. Tends my wounds with hands that could incinerate armies. Offers me a gilded contract that promises elemental immunity, draconic longevity . . . and total submission to his flame.
But when he binds my wrists with ribbons of living fire and I whisper words of surrender, everything finally makes sense.
