Falling for him would be pure folly. I know that. Now all I have to do is convince my heart…

Allowing a strange dragon into my home was not my idea.

The Assembly assured me it was necessary, though. And that's how I ended up with him.

Ollie Shaw is clumsy. Unfairly hot. He stumbles through my life leaving a trail of chaos and sunny charm in his wake.

And I hoard every moment with him like he's my greatest treasure.

But with an entire dragon territory to rule, bills to pay, and treachery brewing in my family, I can't afford to be distracted by Ollie's copper-gilded beauty and boundless enthusiasm.

I especially can't give in to my dragon's primal urge to claim him.

Because loving him could cost me everything I've fought so hard to protect. And that would eventually come back to bite us both—with dragon's teeth…

Nate Mortimer is hot, funny, and kissing him is like falling into the sun.

He's also the last man I should ever be with.

He's smooth, wealthy, and practically dragon royalty. Me? I'm just a dragon from the Cornish countryside. Or so I like people to think.

I'm investigating the Fortescues, one of the richest, most powerful dragon families in Britain. Problem is, I'm not the only one who's undercover. Every time I turn around, Nate's in my way.

Can I trust him? He has his own issues with the Fortescues. Those dragons are dangerous, and his plotting could draw me into a lethal power struggle. His emotional baggage and troublesome ex? Also problematic.

And none of that helps me keep my mind—or hands—off him.

If I'm not careful, falling for the wrong dragon-shifter could cost me so much more than just my heart…