I chose Ambrose. I made a blood deal with him to ensure that Nyx survived. It was the only way to save him. Ambrose is my mate, but I don’t love him.
Nyx is the love of my life, but I can’t choose him.
I severed my bond with Nyx. He’s no longer mine. He can never be mine. But he is mine to protect. Mine to keep alive, and I’m going to do everything in my power to ensure that happens.
The curses are worsening. Time is running out. A curse has to be broken. Nyx’s life is no longer the only life at stake. But to me, he’s the only life that matters.
The gods separated us, ensured that we could never be mates because they thought that together we might destroy the world. But they were foolish, because apart, the world doesn’t stand a chance.
