The Medieval village of Markesew was beset by a dragon, so when St. George the Dragonslayer—i.e., George Arlington—arrived from modern times in his silver pants and lace-up boots, his quest was clear. Being a professional wrestler didn’t qualify him for the task, but a sword and imagination were all he needed. Or so he thought until he discovered the true threat of Devil’s Mount.
Twelve years before, Alizon had been sent to die. Too tough for dragon teeth, she’d never surrender to some foreigner in shiny hose. She feared first for the secret world she’d built herself, but, as the hero approached, Alizon realized it was not the dragon’s armor that was most at risk but the scales around her own ferocious heart.