No one could explain why Caraxes had changed. The Blood Wyrm had grown restless, violent, and strangely forlorn, refusing food and roaring for hours into the night. The answer came when a distant Targaryen relation unknowingly claimed the silver dragon Luna beneath the moonlight. As dragon mating season approached, Caraxes became singularly fixated on the young she-dragon—and as ancient dragon bonds stirred, so too did something irresistible between their riders, threatening to entwine their fates whether they wished it or not.