Facade of Innocence

My feet stayed rooted to the floor, my thoughts spinning as I tried to process the reality that Draven was my second-chance mate. The whole thing played out like a sick, twisted nightmare. How on earth could I be bound to the very man who had demanded my head on a platter to pay for the crimes of my former mate?

What other sick trial did the Moon Goddess plan on hurling at me next? None of it mad