The Lighthouse and the Dragon

"I’ve never shown anyone before." She whispered. "Not even my parents."
"What are you?" He breathed, afraid it would be strange if he reached up to run his fingers in her long mane.
"That's just it," and, feeling soft vibrations from her long gullet, Annameline whispered into the night, "I'm not sure."

Colin has lived all fifteen years of his life in the small town of White Cove, Newfoundland. In such a small place, it's nearly impossible to not know about the newcomers that moved in during August and the petite adopted Asian girl they brought with them. Annameline has done everything in her power to never let anyone know of her strange, counter-part form; however, the clock is ticking. Even as the rare female Chinese dragon, the rule still applies: find a flowing body of water to be the guardian of, or turn into dust. The Gulf of the St. Lawrence is an old dragon, but he's still alive and kicking and all other rivers have been claimed. Colin comes up with a solution, but it won't be an easy one for either of them.