Ivy
Flesh flies through the air as my Lycan tears through Alpha Jack and his two eldest sons. They stand no chance against Freya; she’s torn through the bastards before they can scream! Eric managed to escape, but Freya didn’t run after him. He will be found; there is no escape. But it will have to wait; my mate needs me. Freya howls to the sky in pain and anguish.
All those months ago, Hel told me I would meet Death and that he would love me, but I had never imagined this. I’m confused about everything, but I’ll figure it out in time. Perhaps Death and I aren’t meant for romantic love,
but this man is meant to be mine. But the Moon Goddess has again forsaken me.
Why let me meet my third chance mate if she meant to take him from me almost immediately?
What did I do that was terrible S
