Zara's POV
As the goddess let forth a wrenching cry, a surge of agony coursed through my entire being.
I let out a gasp as the agony spread throughout my body.
As the goddess grieved for her mate, I could sense every feeling she was experiencing, listen to her inner monologue, and see him through her eyes.
I turned my face away; I could not continue to watch.
I couldn't help it.
The goddess's grief over losing her mate was palpable to me as well. I could almost feel the depth of her suffering. It was as if I had been there before; it was that familiar.
Tears were now freely falling. I needed to have her pain relieved.
"Oh, Celia." I broke down in tears, unable to bear to watch this any longer. "Help her, help her, please. Save him for her. Save him for me!"
I could see the concern
