Four dragon shifters. Three parts of a casket. Two unexpected portals. And a sorceress
stuck in a pear tree.
I may have my voice back, but that doesn’t mean I’ve got anything else worked out. Like how to regain my powers. Or how to get my four hot dragon shifters to understand I’m not for keeps.
Even if they filled gaps in my soul, I never knew were missing, saying goodbye is inevitable. At least for me. Right now, we’ve got bigger problems. I’ve put the world in danger, but I can’t remember how.
A magical road trip might be the only way to find some answers. Three continents later and way too many run-ins from my past, makes me realize that answers were only a dragon scale away.