The first female of her kind, Avalon Clementine, is painfully cursed to turn into her dragon form every night. Avalon has so many questions about who she is and why her parents abandoned her days after she was born.
It seems as if someone has been listening and she may get a chance to learn about her past, but at what price? Will the all boys school of Spearwood Academy really help her? Will she even survive the first week?
As I step out of the jet and onto the ground, the elegance of the school doesn’t distract me from the fact that no snow lays anywhere in sight; I’m comfortably warm. How’s that possible? I look up at the sky covered with snow clouds. Snow falls from fat, dark clouds, but none of it touches the ground.
“Are we under a dome?” I ask, looking back at Mr. Perlow. Triton, stands next to him ho...