Seraphina had never seen dragons before. Her fiancé brought her here to the reserve where he worked and she couldn’t believe her eyes. She heard chirping from down by her feet and smiled when a little blue dragon and a little red one are rolling around together by her feet. She picks up the blue one and giggles when it runs up her arm to her shoulder and sits. The little red one huffs, steam comin...

She knew the moment she saw the Captain.

As her heart crumbled into pieces and her mind broke itself apart in its grief, she knew.

Her Gaberial was gone.

He’d gone down fighting, they said. He’d died honorably.

He’d died for her.

That’s what she was stuck on. He’d never have left if she hadn’t been cursed. He’d never have tried to kill the man who cursed her if she’d not known him at all.

Why ...