pstrongAfter her Celtic kin proved too big a bunch of bastards to bother with, Rowan sought solace among witches.strongppstrongThe first book in a magic-laced, fast-paced fantasy trilogy. With dragons.strongppAfter the Breaking, not much was left. I assumed it was a case of magic gone bad--until I discovered my goddess mother had broken the world. She didn't like it that I'd turned my back on the pantheon. My long tenure among witches rubbed salt into the wound.ppAfter a confrontation where Mommy Dearest fessed up--and lacked the decency to bat an eyelash about the widespread destruction she'd caused--I was digesting what to do next when a dragon showed up.ppYes. A dragon.ppThe beast didn't talk with me or anything, but it flew overhead wreaking havoc on a goblin horde. Witches are old souls with kind hearts, but they're not particularly strong magically, so I was grateful for the help.ppAnd suspicious as hell. Why a dragon Why here and why now More importantly, why was he--she--helpin