Zain’s POV
She was ethereal.
The perfect definition of everything I didn’t know I needed and now, that it finally dawned on me that I needed and wanted her, I felt like I couldn’t have her soon enough.
Samiya was everything.
My redhead was everything.
When Mae told me that we would be having a full moon tonight, I had no doubt in my spirit that it would finally be clear to us that we were second-chance mates, and when I saw her in that delectable baby blue dress that she wore, I had already begun planning our mating ceremony.
Everything should have been perfect.
Everything seemed like it was going to be perfect until Samiya blacked out, right before we could finish the last chant.
I could feel Ralph waging a war on me, threatening to take full control. What I wasn’t sure of was wha
