Rockan’s pov
After my argument with Tyris, I stormed off to my room with a clouded mind. This selection process may have been a mistake. Never in my dreams would I have imagined that my destined mate would also be mated to my younger brother. The moon goddess does like to play cruel games with our fates. I could feel my rage rising with each second as thoughts of the coming days plagued my mind. The promise I made to Tyris echoed in my head repeatedly, and I wondered if I could fulfill it. Staying away from Lyra was going to be a difficult task.
Once in my room, I poured myself a glass of the specially brewed liquor meant to keep my beast at bay. After downing two glasses of it, I stripped and headed to the bathroom, intending to take one of the coldest showers I have ever had. My mind
