The Exiled Dragon
Veronica Foxi ran away from the hunterdashing through the snow in a pair of broken skisimagine yourself in a frozen forestthe darkness was comfortable for me
The one that held me, who’ve I’ve dubbed the village, ‘idiot’, shrugged his shoulders.
“THE black dragon, the dragon,” he drawled, “with the disfigured face, the jealous brother of Alpha Adam of the Toboki Tribe, the undefeated fighter of the underground shifter ring. His temper is ferocious, kills everything in sight and gives no mercy who dare try to challenge him. He’s wiped out thousands of rogues with a single blow of his breath.” The leader took a breath. “He is said to be so heartless he left his own tribe to burn to the ground, sitting off somewhere hearing the screams of his parents’ die in the fight to defend their tribes’ homes.”
The grip I had on my neck loosened, my eyes wide wi