MOON LOOKED THROUGH THE portal at her grandson and she sighed. He looked so happy with Circe, so why did he have to force the magic now? Why couldn’t he just be happy with his beautiful mate and their children? The missing prophecy also bothered her a lot. Prophecies didn’t just happen and they sure as hell didn’t just disappear. Moon walked downstairs and looked at Blake’s book that was still on her desk.
“How does a prophecy just vanish?” She asked out loud in deep thought.
“When the circumstances change.” The creator’s voice made her jump a little as her eyes snapped up.
“What do you mean?” She had never heard of a prophecy just disappearing!
“Well, when the person who the prophecy is about chooses another path, then the prophecy is no longer valid, so it disappears. Just like you.
