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A sharp breath rasped from my throat, jagged and uneven.
My Athena. What was I supposed to do? What would I do if she really left me? Would I be able to survive?
For the first time in years, I was completely hopeless. The only thing I knew was that I needed to save my mate, but how to do it, was the question. I couldn’t lose her. I wouldn't allow myself to lose her.
"I-I might have an idea of how she might…"
"Spit it out!" Raven and I barked in unison, our voices raw with urgency as I turned back my attention to the person, my eyes now dark as Mark fought, wanting to let go.
The man flinched, swallowing hard.
"I-it involves a witch."
A witch?
My teeth clenched so hard my jaw ached. Where the hell was I supposed to find a witch now?
I turned back to Athena.
Her br
