In the dimension where fire meets ice, my mate waits for me. And if I don't go to him, I'll die.
I know I'm lucky to have a mate at all. Most would rejoice. Most would run to them. Not me. I want to stay with my family.
I was trapped in the veil for the majority of my life, fighting to survive. And I'm supposed to leave them for a man I don't know? I'm tired of Fate making the decisions for me. Yet . . .
The ache in my chest becomes too much. The thirst in my throat becomes unbearable. The need to mate is a call I can no longer ignore. Even if I've never touched or kissed another. How will I satisfy him?
Finally, I go to my prince only to learn that I have not one, but two mates. A dragon and an elf. Not only do they rule separate kingdoms-they are mortal enemies. Hatred is rooted deep in my dragon's fire and my elf guards a secret close to his heart that he refuses to tell.
Forgiveness is the only solution. And the journey to getting it might be what kills us all.
