I couldn’t sleep. I just felt like s**t. If Ethan was our mate, how could he betray us like that, and Quillon how dare he hurt us like that. If they could do that, what else could they do?
We died, Alexander killed us. Because of Ethan, and what about what Phoebe said, we had two fated mates. How could that be? We were going to have to reject one of them or both of them, but who?
“Athena, what do we do? You have been so quiet?” I said to her, she still ignored me and it made me under if something happened to her, when Alexander hurt us.
I couldn’t decide about Alex, I actually felt like he was telling us the truth, I just kept getting that feeling, and I guess if he didn’t kill us in whatever that little world was, then we wouldn’t be able to get our powers, but still I was hurting.
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