Dragon Her Home

Cutoff from his Clan with his Dragon unresponsive, time was up. There was only one choice - go down fighting and take as many of the bastards with him as Dragonly possible. Waiting for the Executioner to claim his life, he stood at the ready. Refusing to waver under the weight of his chains, time stood still... A flash of scales, burning emerald in the darkness, a memory of pain and loss…then nothing. Freed from his bonds, the cage door open, Stone found himself completely and totally alone. No captors. No Executioner. No liberator. Absolutely no one. Who had released him? Could it honestly have been…? No, it just wasn’t possible. The dead don’t come back just to unlock the door…do they? Then who? And where had he or she gone? As a matter of fact, where were the Overlords? Where was the other Dragon he knew was being tortured? What the hell was going on? The hunt is on. There’s no time to waste. Stone will move Heaven and Earth and more than a ton of snow to find the answers and save the only person who matters. Draggin’ her home may not be the answer, but standin’ by her side is what he’s meant to do.