Chapter 41: Fate of the Luna

Clarissa's P.O.V.

Hours passed, and I was still mentally a mess. I didn't understand why Brantley would kill his goddess-given mate. I am sure retribution for her death would meet Brantley head-on. It was a crime in the werewolf world to kill your mate, and from what I was told, the goddess didn't like that type of evil. Nothing in life had prepared me for what was happening. How was I supposed to be strong for them, for the wolves of my pack? Especially when I couldn't even be strong for myself.

The door slowly clicked open, and a dark-haired woman entered. Her eyes cast around the room before slowly settling down at my shaking form. There was sorrow in her eyes as I gazed up, meeting her look, "Hello Clarissa, my name is Nadia. They have sent for me to prepare you, but I need you to follow me, please." There was no fight left in me at this moment, and I felt defeated by everything.