His true mate.
Nicholas's POV
The frown on my face deepened as I heard her words. Lydia? My mate? What cruel joke is the moon goddess playing with me? How could she make a demon my mate?
This is not funny for heaven's sake.
“Wait. I don't get it. You mean to tell me that you are my mate or what?” I asked with raised eyebrows and she nodded.
“Yes, Nicholas Giovanni. You are my mate,” she repeated again with a smug look on her face and I scoffed loudly.
This can't be!
“How is this possible? How are you my mate?”
“No one knows why the moon goddess does the things she does. So I'd suggest you just stick to the fact that I'm your–”
“Complete those words and I'll personally throw you into that river before you,” I said through gritted teeth. Karl placed his hands on my back to calm me
