Book 1 of the Beast series. Dragons live among us. They look human in one form, but they are anything but. If you ever see a dragon in their true form run. Run for your life. **excerpt** I would know that dark hide anywhere. Those green eyes that bore into mine. He's the biggest of the three, but he's always been bigger. The group surged forward, grabbing at him. He couldn't defend himself because of the muzzle. They started stabbing at him. I froze. I couldn't move at all. "Now you show emotion." A deep voice behind me said. I whipped around and came face to face with The Boss. "Do you sympathize with the beast?" He asked me. I continued to stare at him. I only broke eye contact when I heard the black Dragon roar. I turn around to see someone about to stab a sword through the soft spot in the dragon's hide. "Francis!" I yelled. Before I could even think, I was sprinting toward them. I tore the sword from the Hunter's hand. As soon as the sword was in my hand I whipped it across the guy's neck.