Dragons are extinct. Creatures of myth.
Or so Audra believed, until one snatched her mother up off the ground before her eyes. Were it not for Griffin's timely arrival she would be dead. At her insistence, Griffin took her in and began to train her, bringing her along to see the hunt through. She expected the road to be tough. She didn't expect to fall in love along the way.
He wasn't a knight. His armor didn't shine. But he was her hero.
Would he be enough to kill the dragon before it burned down her hometown? Or would she need to draw on the mystery magic her three aunts said flowed through her veins?