Cassie.Three months. It had been three months since the day I died, and every single day I spent in Asgard in this new form, I realized my life, though was said to be my own, wasn't. I was no longer the Lycan beast I once was. Instead, I was a celestial goddess with powers no one could comprehend.
"We'll see," I replied, watching a stern expression cross her face before she smiled. "When are we supposed to be leaving?""In like ten minutes," she said excitedly. "No need to pack anything, though. It's only for 24 hours, so get your ass up and let's get going. I'm excited to meet my new mother-
"Why does it look like it's been years since we've been here?" I muttered under my breath. Trixie's hand reached out to stop my wrist, which stopped me in my tracks."Did nobody tell you how time worked between those two realms?"It only dawned on me that whatever answer she was about to give me, I
I had dreamed of this day. The day I would end up returning home, and the moment I stepped through the door, the chaos that was my siblings came rushing towards me. They hugged both me and Pollux and even welcomed Trixie with open arms. My mother had grayed over the last two years and was paler than
Shaking her head, my mother refused to listen to what I was saying, and as she stood to her feet, I knew that it was going to be an emotional mess by the time we got done with this conversation."So what? You're different now. What does that mean for your life here—"She seemed to realize what exact
As the sun filtered through the open window of the room I was staying in, I stretched my arms above my head and realized I was lying in bed alone. Glancing around with groggy vision, I realized I was no longer at my parent's home but back in a room in Asgard where I had been before.Bolting from the
The girl stuttered over her words. I felt bad about what I had done until I realized she was in the same situation I was at the moment. She had to do things she didn't really want to do in order to get by with no way to leave this place.Or at least that's what I imagined when I thought of what this
"I don't understand," she muttered softly. "You're so nice. That's not how things work here."It was clear I didn't know this place as well as I thought I did, and that frustrated me even more. This girl was fearful of me, worried she was going to get in trouble for spilling something as stupid as a