At Bloodwing Academy, blood is currency, but a dragons legacy is priceless–and as dangerous as fire.
I thought surviving my first year in Bloodwings deadly halls would be enough. I was wrong.
I accidentally woke a dragon–a creature of myth, of death, of fire.
Now every highblood house wants control over me and the dragons legacy I carry. But heres the truth: I have no control. Im bluffing my way through every encounter, trying to keep everyone from realizing that Im not the one pulling the dragons strings.
And then theres Blake Drakharrow. I thought he was on my side, that I might even be able to trust him. But he betrayed me. Now Im his only blood source. How messed up is that? In a place like Bloodwing, where power and survival are everything, this bond may well be the death of us both. Unless I can find a way to end it.
In this world of vampires, dragons, and lies, there are no happy endings. Just legends–and the darkness it takes to make them.
