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C H A P T E R 8 - Hera.
I knew that what I was doing was wrong. I knew it with every fibre of my being, with every ounce of who I was, and yet, there wasn’t a single part of me that felt like I shouldn’t be doing this. On the contrary, it felt like I had more than enough reason to be here. I was staring at the pool of blood-like water, and even though I wasn’t exactly debating entering it, I had to admit that I was feeling rather hesitant about doing so. But there was no other way for me to reach the moon goddess—the one woman whom I hoped would be able to answer all of the question that I had swirling about in my mind, that I had tormenting me. But I couldn’t help but remember what the Queen had said to me. This was something that had never happened before, and the fact that she herself had stayed out of the
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