"Okay, let's light a fire," Nedra sighed heavily with one last glance back at Seth who was standing nearby, offering her his silent strength. She felt him throughout her whole being. His protective presence was strong and reassuring.
She still couldn't believe that it was possible—after all of this time, Seth was her mate. The thought made a huge smile bloom on her face. She had a mate. The father of her children. It was like the most wonderful dream she could imagine, and after all this time… after being trapped here with Zagan, it was just so difficult to allow herself to believe it. But it was the most true thing she had ever felt.
The Goddess was certainly mysterious in how she worked things—just as she and Penelope had discussed. It all balanced. Somehow, some way, they might not understand how… but the timing was right.
"Right," Penelope licked her lips and glanced at August. "Ready Luna?"
