AMARA’S POV

Please tell me it was all a dream.

All of it had to be a dream.

Before peeling my eyes open, I prayed to the moon goddess that I was back in silver lake and naked in my own bed while I remained the alpha queen.

I prayed that I wasn’t in Black Fire, exiled and vengeful and oh, I don’t know… didn’t just fuck a century old enemy.

Slowly, I peeled my eyes open, hoping that the moon goddess had heard my prayers. But she seemed to be having some kind of beef with me.

My naked ...