Echoes of a Hated Moon
"There is a way," I said, biting my lip, my eyes determined.
"What way?" Scott stared intently at me.
"Soul-Devouring Sorcery needs to be purified. Only a mate blessed by the Moon Goddess, by offering their 'Life Source,' can do it," I said calmly, though my heart was racing.
"How do you know this?" Scott's eyes narrowed, full of suspicion.
"The Shaman told me," I lied. In reality, I had witnessed Joanna suffering the backlash of the sorcery in my past life.