Jane

It had been a long while since I had last felt any bit of happiness. Ever since the Alpha King had separated me from my mate, I had known nothing but sorrow and tears.

My heart would race with fear every time I thought that Vishal might be dead. I never stopped praying for him. I begged the moon goddess to keep him safe every single day.

Through all the torture and abuse that I had been subjected to by the Alpha King, through all the pain I had had to endure, I never stopped praying for ...