Remington had her life planned out: become a doctor, cure cancer, and live her life without love. Then a marriage law was put into place and two thirds of that went down the drain. Charlie only wanted to s tudy and take care of dragons. He didn't want to take care of the fiery doctor that moved to the reserve. Together they have to navigate the wizarding world of marriage.

I never meant to disguise myself as a boy and hide on General Iroh's ship bound for Republic City. Joining the military under a false name (and/or gender) is one thing—being the great-grandaughter of the man who practically gave Fire Lord Zuko his infamous scar is a whole 'nother can of beetle-worms!

I turned, and the first thing I noticed, like I did on every other man, was the handsomeness of his dark brown eyes, like melting in chocolate. Little did he know that I could read everything in those eyes, and I wanted to know it all.