Selene pov

I sat on the edge of the bed, just staring into space.

Some part of me…deep inside, was actually relieved. My sister was alive. She didn’t die that day.

It felt like I dropped a weight I didn’t even know I’d been carrying. And for a second… It felt good.

Although it doesn’t help that she’s still a complete bitch.

And then there’s the other problem…my mate.

The blood bond. The curse. The fact that he doesn’t even want to complete the mating ritual ...