I desperately needed to get to the imperial ball! To be in the shadow of a dragon and read a spell—what could be easier? Only everything went completely off plan. Or nearly off plan, with one small amendment. I definitely wasn’t going to become the dragon’s fiancée…
*** The main rule of the club “Dragon’s Thorns” is that nobody must know about the club “Dragon’s Thorns.” A magical place brought us together, and tarot cards predicted the future. Each of us—one dragon! But nobody told us what we were supposed to do with all those prophecies.