Never Sit Next to the Dragon

Close on a wrist with a thin pale scar ring around it, resting beside a tray pushed to the far edge of the table.

Up close, there were things the rumors hadn't bothered to mention.

A thin pale scar around one wrist, like something had been locked there once. And his tray pushed so far to his side that he was eating off the edge.

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.