BRIENNA’S POV
The very first thing I am aware of is warmth, and the strange, deeply unfamiliar feeling of being held.
Goddess, when was the last time I was actually held in bed? Pulled so securely close that the blistering heat of the body next to me just becomes mine?
And since when does a bed have such ridiculously hard abs?
Wait. Did that b***h Fiona actually kill me and send me straight to the afterlife?
Is the Moon Goddess finally compensating me for my absolute trash fire of a marriage by dropping me straight into every woman’s wildest secret fantasy?
I smile, snuggling even deeper into the wall of pure muscle behind me.
Well, thank you for the assassination, Fiona. And apology happily accepted, Goddess Selene.
Because this afterlife is absolute heaven.
There is an incredibl
