Sinder wasn’t thrilled to be the villain’s understudy. Neither was he loving Wardenclave’s rugged, rustic vibe. He was more of a climate-controlled penthouse kind of dragon. Communications and computer code. Social media and slipping onto servers. The team usually relied on him for information extraction, yet they’d shunted him to a place that time forgot. He was up a creek without wifi.
Lololol different from usual oversized overmuscled dragon shifters
