Staring up at the eyes of the man who stepped through the portal, my ears almost went deaf from what he had said. Not only did he say he was Odin… as in the freaking God of Gods… but he was also my fucking dad.
“What are you talking about?” I was a chaotic mess, and as the tears flowed freely down my face, I tried to wrap my mind around what had happened. The war might have been over, but the problem was Damian was gone.
With him gone, it had all been for nothing.
My heart was absolutely broken.
“I mean exactly what I said, my daughter. I am your actual father, though the circumstances behind that are not as you would expect.”
“So you’re telling me that my father is actually a God and the man Zane, who had proclaimed to be my father, wasn’t?” I asked with confusion. There was no way this was possible, that I was the daughter of Odin.
