PROLOGUE22 Years AgoELERA'S POV They always said wolves were dangerous. That their teeth were sharper than our blades, that their hearts knew no love, only hunger, and that their kind would tear through our skies if given a chance. But what they never told me was that curiosity could silence fear. And that mine would lead me straight into the heart of the one thing I was taught to hate.I was nineteen, still more girl than woman, with a crown looming over my head like a shadow I couldn't shake off. Daughter of the great dragon queen, heir to a throne carved from molten rock and legend. Everyone expected me to be fierce, wise, and unbending. But truthfully, I was bored, restless, and terribly curious.The war between our kind and the wolves had lasted for decades. They lived beneath the mountain ranges, away from our kingdom. The dragons ruled the skies, breathing fire and guarding treasure hoards, but I guarded nothing. My days were filled with etiquette lessons and strategy sess
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