"You're not playing with me, right? But if you are, I'm not interested. I just want to die, leave me alone," Chris told the goddess. He doesn't care anymore if the goddess gets angry at him for sounding disrespectful, he will die soon anyway so who cares how his tone sounded?
"Listen and you decide if I am serious or not. Everything is up to you."
"Fine… Fire away…" Chris said weakly.
"As I said earlier, I will give you three choices and you have three days to decide.
First option: I will heal your wolf from the effects of hecatolite, but your memories of your wife and son will be erased. I will give you another mate, a werewolf mate so that you can continue your life in Arcanis once again. You will be able to bear a werewolf heir who will inherit your throne.
