“You don’t know what they are, do you?”
“No idea,” Tom said honestly.
“They’re flying beasts that slice your head off with their tails before they reach in and pull your heart out,” Saafir said cheerfully.
Thomas just wanted to fit in. So he agreed to go with the strange woman with red eyes. Now he lives in a tree house and learns magic at the School of Merlin. Everything should be great…
But he still doesn’t fit in… and half, or most of the people there want to kill him… When he sleeps, he dreams of blood and murder… except, they’re more than just dreams…
And the wolves... what do the wolves want with him?
