Cassie.
Three months. It had been three months since the day I died, and every single day I spent in Asgard in this new form, I realized my life, though was said to be my own, wasn't. I was no longer the Lycan beast I once was. Instead, I was a celestial goddess with powers no one could comprehend.
I had no clue how I was going to do this, and when I sacrificed my mundane existence to save my brother and my friends, I hadn’t considered what might happen afterward.
However, now with my brother having given me his powers, I was almost as powerful as my grandfather, or so some have said.
“Cassie, are you in here?” Trixie’s voice trailed through the open balcony doors and turning, I met her hypnotic green eyes and smiled. “Oh, there you are.”
“Yeah, I'm just out here trying to clear my head. Is everything okay?”