My Itching Scales

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>If it walks like a dragon shifter and it talks like a dragon shifter. . . but it can't <em>shift</em>? What then?</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The entire country rejoiced when out of a golden egg Roxana Goldenscales hatched. It's not every day (or even every decade) that a dragona princess graces the earth with her presence. But like most rare valuable and defenseless things every moment of Roxana's existence is supervised planned and observed.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Or at least they were.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Until she ran away.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Her decision to flee from her gilded pedestal wasn't an easy one and nothing's gone quite right since. Her love life's confusing her closet's cramped (and a little smelly) and her useless ornamental dragon scales itch constantly. But after finding a group of misfit friends who support her Roxana's making a life for herself-one that she chooses.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>As usual the rest of the world has other ideas.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The Manhattan werewolves the demon-spawn leaders and Roxana's powerful parents all want her to go back home double quick. Can a helpless princess find the strength to stand on her own? Or will the danger for her friends be so steep that she's swept right back into the very cage she fled?</span></p>