Never Sit Next to the Dragon

A tall lean young woman with long black hair and silver earrings smirks and whispers across the aisle.
Sable

Someone should warn the blank before she tries it. She's a fucking nobody already.

It was quiet enough to call a whisper and loud enough to be a warning, and every head in that row turned to check my face.

Never Sit Next to the Dragon

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I was working at a laundromat and failing my online classes when Sundermoor Academy mailed me a student file. It says my kind is pending. Everyone else here can shift or cast or do something useful. I can make a vending machine hate me. The school gives me one clear rule: avoid the dragon shifter at the back table. Cormac is supposed to be dangerous. He's also the only person here who looks at me like I'm a riddle worth solving instead of a problem. I sit next to him anyway. Now the whole school is watching, and Cormac looks at me like I'm a riddle worth solving. I just hope he likes the answer.