They ride dragons into battle—and the war is only the beginning.
A WWII alternate history fantasy with dragons, magic, and myth reborn.
Pendragon Keep is crumbling. The guns of the Channel roar. And Captain Jack Hanlon walks the parapet with nine tons of storm-breathing wyrm above him, listening to the only rhythm that hasn’t betrayed him.
In 1944, the skies are no longer owned by aircraft alone. In a world where dragons are more than weapons, Jack leads the 12th Battalion: an elite unit of dragon-riders tasked with surviving a war twisted by rune-charged infantry, phantom decoy flights, and arcane sabotage.
Allied generals issue commands. Jack listens to something older—stone, silence, and the pulse of Tempest, his dragon, whose instincts see what radar never will. $4.99 on Kindle.
