Chapter Fifty-One

  Amanda

  Cee inclined her head to me. "A Prime Luna? Do you know that we have been trying to kick your kind off of our land for the last twenty years or so?"

  I shook my head. "I'm not born a Prime, I'm just mated to one."

  Cee gave me a sad soft smile. "Were mated to one," she corrected me.

  "No," I replied. Rage simmered in me at her words. "I'm not staying here. I don't care if you're a favorite or if you plan to give me up. When I've gotten what I need, I'll find a way to escape. If you want me to get my people off your land, we'll try to figure out a solution."

  Cee clucked her tongue. "You're quite young to my people. You'll never escape from Aren. He is favored by the Moon Goddess. She's given him so many of us." She brushed the crook of her neck with her fingertips. "Do you see a mark here?"