Lucas's eyes took on a faraway look as he spoke of Rosalind, the healer who had saved him.
"She was like an angel, her touch gentle, her magic powerful. She healed more than just my physical wounds... she healed my soul."
Athena and Eira listened, entranced, as Lucas continued. "Rosalind is Tristan's brother... Tristan, your mate, Athena."
Athena's eyes locked onto Lucas's, her face filled with a mix of emotions. "What do you know of him?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lucas's expression turned curious. "Only that Rosalind spoke of him with love and respect. But I sense there's more to the story, Athena. You've met him, haven't you?"
Athena nodded, her cheeks flushing. "We were mated by the moon goddess herself. It was... intense."
Eira's eyes widened, her gaze snappi
