A biography for Jocelynn Drakehasn’t been written yet.
“When there's a monster under your bed sometimes it really is best not to look.”
“Oh my God, is it a bear?” Ian’s yell from across the camp made Snow stop. Then he choked as laughter spilled from his throat. “It’s not a bear, Ian,” Rowe yelled. “It’s just Snow. Gettin’ some.”