Ancient Blood Series Book 3 ~ Rhia reached the top of the ridge just as the column of flames dissipated and the rest of the dragons landed. A chorus of their songs shook the earth in a way she'd never heard before. It was full of elation, and triumph, and love. At the center of the crater was Nekros's huge black form. With him, entwined in a loving embrace, was another dragon. One that Rhia had never met but knew instantly. Bright red feathers, and under glow of orange and yellow magic, and fire-red eyes. It was her. It was Phoenix. She was alive.