I had mixed feelings when I heard from the goddess' vessel that the only way to prevent my mother from passing on from the goddess' curse, was to get the blood of the goddess chosen one.
"I hope it will not be hard," I thought to myself but I could never prepare myself for what I heard next.
"Hahahaha", she laughed to herself. Her laughter was a mocking one and if not that I needed her to get my mother well I would have ripped her throat there and then.
"Why are you laughing?" I asked, annoyed by the fact that she could use something so dear to her Alpha as a joke.
"The goddess' chosen one is no other than your rejected mate, Lyra." She said and turned to go without sparing me a glance.
"What! Is Lyra the chosen one? And who permitted you to go? Nobody leaves my presence until I tell them to leave. You must think you are something special because you are a vessel for the moon goddess.
