For one magnificent heartbeat, I was airborne beneath the storm, cloak snapping around me, dignity entirely intact.
How in the Thirteen Hells did I end up in this situation?
What Dragons Guard
When the dragon Empire of Irea-Dïr unearths a relic powerful enough to rewrite the laws of magic, Daeira’s orders are simple: infiltrate its most secure stronghold, sabotage every attempt to translate the relic’s inscriptions, keep the Empire too distracted to uncover what it possesses and deceive the ruthless general guarding it.
The only complication? General Kaelith Azharyon is no one’s fool. Bound to an infamous black dragon and feared across kingdoms, he knows his clever new attendant is lying. Yet instead of exposing her, he draws her closer. And the longer Daeira remains inside his fortress, the harder it becomes to control the game between them. Because as it turns out, deception is a dance for two.
And in the Black Pit, nothing is as it seems.
