Once inside the small cottage, it was like we were teleported into a small chapel made from marble, not the wood that lined the thin cottage outside. Everything about this place reminded me of the goddess herself, and the room we would meet in. A soft breeze rushed through the space as Claire stopped to take it in.
“She’s here, can you feel her?” She asked before walking over to a small kitchen to the left. It was also made from the same marble and looked stunning. She filled a small pot with water from a jug on the counter, and placed it on what looked to be a small wood stove.
“I can.” I replied softly, separating from Maximus as he looked around, and I took a seat on a couch that was way too familiar for comfort. The silence was overwhelming as she stood there watching us, waiting f
