The Exiled Dragon
Creed sucked on his teeth, his fangs lengthening.
The Forbidden Territory was called that for a reason. It was dangerous. Creatures that even the supernatural had never seen live in the woods. No one dared come within miles of the area. Ogres and Orcs were kept there with high walls that were constructed over millennia ago. Then again, he had to witness several Ogres just a few months ago when Juliet, Annan’s mate, was threatened with being killed. There must be a breach in the wall.