“In order for you to fully understand what is going on, I feel I must tell you a story. Of a goddess and how she fell-in the worst way possible.”
“Where did she fall from?” One of the shifters asked.
Muñyirah attended the leader of the shifters. “It is not where she fell from-it is more of her falling in.” She smirked.
“Falling in? What do you mean?”
“She fell in love,” Kazmiyah replied, already deeply invested in the story that her mother was about to tell.
Muñyirah looked at her daughter and smiled. “Yes.” She turned her attention to the others. “She created all life of the night. She found and linked our mates to us before we were born. We, yes.” Mun said, her gaze avoiding Warren’s; though, she could feel his eyes on her. “Because, despite the power that I possess, even I can not
