Samiya’s POV
With that one statement, the bath went from a sensual one to a panicked one fast.
I knew the story of Helene and Artemis the first. I had studied everything I could on the mating ceremony, but nowhere had I ever seen a Luna-to-be bearing Helene’s mark, and as far as I knew, I wasn’t born with any birthmarks on my back.
The only birthmark I had was the one on my thumb, so whatever was going on, it either meant that the goddess was yet again pulling one of her cruel jokes or the werewoman behind me had gone mad.
“What mark?” I managed to ask in a controlled voice, although control was the one thing I knew I lacked at that very moment.
“Th-the design on her necklace… you have boldly drawn on your lower back. L-Luna, is this something you got tattooed on… but it doesn’t feel
