CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Zachary’s POV:

“Take me to the Alpha.” The words sounded more of a command.

And one that stuck to me as my feet suddenly moved on their own accord.

It was almost as if her command worked.

But how is that possible?

I moved to grab her with the intention of putting her in my truck when she immediately, stepped out of reach.

I couldn’t help the pained look that’s now probably sealed into my eyes. Perhaps forever. So long as she looks at me with that deep-seated hatred in her eyes.

The only time I’m going to get out of this habit is when she finally says she forgives me.

After all, she knows just as much as I do that you only get one mate in this lifetime. If you’re lucky, the goddess will provide you with a second chance mate.

But no one’s ever heard of receiving a second chance mate since decades ago. So to say, there’s a mere, one percent chance we’ll ever get another mate. It is the goddess that passes judgement on whether you deserve to be given one after rejecting the one she’s give