Nora Connolly

Forty-one:

Nora Connolly

“I’m sorry, you want to what?” Winter looked at her completely baffled.

“Swap my powers with you.”

Winter tilted her head to the side. “You don’t want magic?”

Nora shrugged. “What am I going to do with it? I mean, I barely know how to use it and I’m a werewolf’s mate. There’s no reason for me to have magic.”

She was surprised when Winter looked at her with rage. “You have no idea what you’re talking about!”

Nora raised an eyebrow. “I figured this would make you happy. I don’t want to be with Merrick, you don’t want to be with Ares. I’ll give you my power. This fixes everything.”

She shook her head. “No. That power was given to you for a reason, Nora. You can’t just give it up. I know that you don’t want to be with Merrick, but being with the High Priest is an honorable thing. The Goddess wants you to work with Merrick to help the world.”

“Then why was I mated to Rom