BLUE POV
I just stared. I couldn’t find the words to reply to what Cole just asked me. What should I say? How did he know about the moonstone?
“Blue?” He repeated.
Before my head had registered what my lips were saying, “It’s a gift from my father”, I whispered as I choked back a sob.
I could feel his confusion, his disbelief, the bond was strong and I knew he was going to doubt me. But he is my mate, a third of my soul, he knows I’m not a liar, and I just pray to the Goddess that he doesn’t press the matter further.
“That’s impossible Blue”, he replied. I sighed. I guess the Goddess wasn’t on my side today…. Or any day for that matter.
“It was a gift from my father when I was born,” I repeated, a bit louder this time, with a hint of venom In my tone in hopes he would drop it now he
