"Remember, I told you about the curse on my pack?" He softly asked.
"Yes!" Cassandra was trying not to choke at this point.
"That curse is not limited to me. It extends to my mate as well. Hence, the reason I never wished to find her, find you," he spoke, stashing away the pain that was cinching his heart.
"And yet you did. Why?" Cassandra questioned, her eyes never wavering from him.
"Because my Pack's well-being was dependent on finding you. You are to bring fertility and love to the pack. The two key elements that are missing. And I was to take this oath of never mating with you or producing an heir," Siroos tried to explain the bitter truth.
"You are not making any sense. I am just a girl who doesn't even possess magic. What have I got to do with all this?" Cassandra shook her head in perplexity. This had got to be a mistake.
Why was she being punished by being mated like that?
Why was she to be part of a curse?
