Sienna’s POV
Anger flared through my grief, but I turned it against myself. If I had paid closer attention, perhaps I would have understood. Kael had practically told me he might die. I had heard the words and refused to accept what they meant.
I closed my eyes and prayed.
I begged the Moon Goddess to spare Kael’s life. I promised that if he returned to me, I would be content with whatever he could give me. I would stop complaining. I would stop making him feel as though he had to prove his worth.
I would be the best mate I could be.
You should probably still argue with him when he deserves it, Nyla murmured weakly. Otherwise, he will become unbearable.
A broken laugh escaped me through my tears.
“Fine,” I told her silently. “But I’ll love him while I do it.”
I prayed until my thou
