I was an average witch with an average gift. Now, I’m an average witch with a touch of dragon. I can even breathe fire. My life is no longer dull, but it’s not exciting, either. Well, it isn’t until my nemesis, Raven Davenport, frames me for murder and the detectives come knocking.
I’m the first to react when shit hits the fan, but evading the Acting Body on Behalf of Supernaturals probably wasn’t the best decision. Now I have no choice but to enter the Realm of Destiny and remove the tether between me and Jaxon Shaw, the last dragon. When Detective Warrick catches up to me and I’m thrown into a high-security cell at The Compound, I realise three things.
One: I may never have my freedom.
Two: my ninja skills aren’t likely to improve any time soon.
Three: antagonising Raven just might kill me… if the vampire I attacked in prison doesn’t get to me first.
I’m Tatum Pierce. A witch turning into a dragon, stabber of vampires, and lover of making people uncomfortable. If I don’t find a way out of this prison, my life isn’t the only one on the line. I’ll do everything in my power to protect my dragon, even if it means returning to the Realm of Destiny and angering the Hands of Fate.
**PLEASE NOTE: This story contains content that may be triggering to some readers. Recommended reading age 17+**