IRIS' P.O.V.
I blinked, stunned. Surely, I hadn’t heard him right.
“Years?” I echoed, the word barely making it past my lips.
Blake nodded slowly, his face set in a grim expression that made the pit in my stomach twist deeper. “Yeah. To truly harness your full potential and stand a chance against a primordial like Eos, it’s going to take time. We’re not training you to win a simple duel, Iris. We’re preparing you to fight a goddess—one born from chaos and vengeance. You need to be more than strong. You need to be unshakable.”
His words echoed in my head, growing louder with each repetition. A goddess. Not just any divine being, but the sister of Selene herself—the same Selene who created the Lycaons, who gave Liam his strength, his bloodline, his legacy. And now her sister, Eos, was aw
