Lycan King's Cursed and Rejected Mate
Color returned to their cheeks, and their breathing deepened and steadied.
Finally, one by one, their eyes fluttered open. They looked around in confusion, then at me.
Terra, Nanny's friend, broke from the crowd, tears streaming down her face as she approached the dais. "The Goddess is so merciful to me," she exclaimed. "Who would have thought I would see a Moonwhisperer in the flesh?"
I offered her a small smile but didn't respond. The reverence in her eyes, in all their eyes, felt wrong somehow, a burden I hadn't asked to bear.