The Fated Series
“I was truly gifted by the Moon Goddess. I love you all beyond measure.”
If she had thrown a spear, it could not have struck them more directly.
Tristan dipped his head, not to hide the wet there, but to acknowledge it. “You keep giving us reasons to pray to her, even when we’d rather argue,” he said, voice rough.
Lefu’s hand brushed her shoulder—a light touch, startling simply because of the man it belonged to. “Then we will be equal to the gift,” he said. “Or we will learn how.”