"There are invisible chains connected from me to the bottle I just emerged from, I am still trapped. You and your mate, Gordon Archere, are the mates who can help me be free," she said and started yanking her hands back, and I heard the rattle of chains.
Gordon, just his name echoing inside my head gave me goose bumps, I am already missing his relentless ways, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to make him pay for the pain he caused me. I believe that I'm a bipolar, one minute I'm mad, and then the other minute I think that whatever crazy things he does is okay. Just fine. But now I don't have any more excuses. "What do we have to do?" I asked hesitantly.
The moon goddess lowered her head to my level, and looked me directly in the eye. "I was trapped in that bottle for years, but it did
