THE MOON GODDESS SELECTION
The room seemed to close in around her, the icy air matching the chill in her heart. Yin's breath caught in her throat, and tears welled in her eyes as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of the loss before her. The dreams they had shared, the life she had planned—it all lay shattered in the lifeless bodies before her.
(Flashback to Humphrey and Yin's past)
Yin's excitement bubbled as she adorned the purple dress, a perfect match for her pale complexion. The joy in her big, dark eyes was palpable, and her round face beamed with happiness. Finally turning eighteen, the anticipation of being blessed with a mate filled her heart. Just thinking about it was making Yin anticipating.
