23 - Savior

Javier

The Death Goddess words on my mate didn’t make any sense at all. Why was she attaching a dark destiny to her, as punishment for being my mate? Was it to atone for my past sins?

It currently pissed me off, that I couldn’t do anything about it. That was what my step sister, Katherine said. It could be fucking annoying.

“A penny for your thoughts, man?” Ambroz suddenly asked.

I grumbled, “No.”

Queen Zoraida had used my ex’s belongings to figure out where she was. It was in a really far place, so we took something that lifted us from the ground to the sky.

“Feeling giddy? This is your first flight, isn’t it?” Ambroz joked.

“I.Don’t.Wanna.Talk.About.It.”

At my reply, he uncapped a blood bag for himself.

“She’s going to be fine; you know. Don’t worry too hard.”

“And if she isn’t? Dimitri is a ruthless piece of shit, you know that.” I muttered in reply.

Sitting in this flying object which belonged to our clan, wasn’t what I enjoyed doing. Thanks to our wealth gathered over the centuri