Diara
His face had completely transformed into someone older, maybe late thirties, with black hair that matched his cruel eyes and a sly smile. My whole body was shaking at the sight before me. Horus was looking right at me. So many thoughts jumbled together in my mind. Where was Eliot? Was he even real?
As if reading my thoughts, Horus said, "I borrowed this body years ago, and I must say, I'm quite enjoying it. Plus, it came with a pack."
I couldn't go with the werewolf wizard. This man wanted my mate dead, and he'd kill me just as he killed Audrey to ensure that Kennis would never find peace and happiness. Kennis's face flashed before me. It had only been a few weeks since he accepted me, but he had changed so much. He even smiled sometimes and was at peace. I wouldn't let him return
