Treoir Dragon Chronicles Vol II, Books 4-6

Treoir Dragon Chronicles Vol II, 4-6, Treoir Dragon Chronicles Series

Treoir Dragon Chronicles Volume II Hardback

The next three books in Treoir Dragon Chronicles Volume II exposes secrets, flips allies against each other, and new players enter the fray.

In TÅμr Medb’s library, Casidhe discovers she doesn’t know Daegan at all and her only hope of escape lies with gaining Queen Maeve’s trust. While Daegan battles to survive a satyr attack, a preternatural being offers him a chance to live, but at a price only a dying man would take. Reese is blindsided by the one person she thought she could depend upon at her worst moment. Brynhild enjoys her freedom until her dragon lands in the crosshairs of human military weapons. Atlanta is overrun by demons being created by an unknown supernatural with a hidden agenda and Daegan’s time to save three Beladors facing execution by a VIPER Tribunal runs out.

The world has learned supernaturals exist. Some humans are curious about these beings, some are terrified, and others are mounting forces to wipe them out.

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What happened to all the noise? Where were the jets and that loud helicopter?

Casidhe sat with her knees drawn up to her chest and arms wrapped tightly around them, rocking. Daegan said he’d come back. He wouldn’t leave her alone on a mountain in Spain.

An unbearable silence pressed on her chest. Had Daegan survived the satyrs chasing him? Had he shifted into his dragon?

She stopped rocking. His dragon couldn’t survive jets and missiles. What was going on? She grabbed her head, trying to keep the pounding from cracking her skull open. How would she know what happened? She wouldn’t. Not if Daegan failed to return.

She couldn’t sit in this dark hole forever. Daegan had been gone an hour, maybe more, since shoving her into their hidey hole. He promised to come back.

The sun hadn’t risen yet, but it would soon. Maybe. She had no mobile phone or watch to use for obsessing over the time. Her crappy watch had not survived all the near-death moments since returning to this mountain last night. How long should she wait?

Bigger question was how would she return home to Ireland if Daegan couldn’t make it back?

That would only happen if he died.