Prologue

Nestled in the center of a ring of imposing mountains, the village of Wyvern has existed for hundreds of years. Its quaint town center wraps around a square featuring a commanding dragon statue elevated on a block-wide platform for all to admire. The names chiseled into the risers of the stone steps are a mystery to most. Many feature the last names of the founding families of the town without explanation. During the prosperity of technological tools, most forgot the old ways.

One female descendant of each founding family has traditionally served as the keeper of knowledge. Passing a huge tome from generation to generation, that woman knows of the pact the original settlers made with the first inhabitants of this land. The agreement between the huge, lethal creatures living in the mountain tops and the struggling, besieged humans sealed the duties for both sides. Promising protection for the people and fated mates for the dragons, this pact has been forgotten by most of the citizens of Wyvern. But the long lives of dragons ensure they have not forgotten.

When all things powered by technology suddenly ceased to function, the worst features of humanity erupt as people struggle to survive. Once again, the strength and power of the massive beasts who have guarded the city is needed. Revealing themselves once again to the masses, the dragon horde fulfills their promise.

As descendants of those original families are found, mate bonds are forged between dragons and humans. The old ways are essential to the survival of all, and the ancient pact will soar in importance once again. For there are dragons, and they hunt for more than just prey.

Two dragons of the horde have recently found their mates in the growing population of Wyvern. Others still search, hoping that each day brings their mate back to their ancestors’ home. The stakes are dire. One teeters on the brink of being lost without the companionship of his mate.