(Isabella)
“No one told you about mates yet?” Abigail tilted her head, Isla looked at her and then back at me.
She set down her mug and topped up my glass, “I get the feeling this is a bad thing,” I laughed dryly.
“No, no not at all.” Isla shook her head, “It's the best thing in the world.”
I raised an eyebrow, “Go on then.” I took a long sip and settled in. I felt like nothing could surprise me anymore.
“Our Goddess, The Moon Goddess destines a person for each of us.”
“That sounds random, what if you hate them?” I couldn’t help voicing that thought. It didn’t sound that great.
Isla shakes her head, a smile playing on her face, “They are chosen for us to be our perfect complement, someone that will challenge us, grow with us. It isn’t just a random connection, it's someone that
