Mira's pov

"Mira?" She whispered uncertainty, as though she had seen a ghost.

Behind her, my mate stood, eyes glaring darkly at me.

"What the hell---?" He cursed.

I gritted my teeth in anger at the thought that I was too late. I had heard the villagers say that the mating ceremony had happened that eve.

I glanced at the faces staring curiously at me.

I must do something if I want my stolen mate back.

Of all the faces, one in particular held me spellbound.

Violet's doppelganger?

No, it couldn't ...