A Gift from the Goddess

Chapter Fifty–Eight 

‘So handsome,‘ I thought to myself as I watched Cai sleeping next to me. 

I wasn‘t sure how long I‘d slept for but I‘d woken up to find him by my side. He looked so peaceful; his hair had tousled into a mess as his chest softly rose and fell. I could have watched him for hours. 

I lost track of time as I recounted the events that had transpired the evening prior but soon Cai stirred next to me. In his slumber, a strand of hair fell across his face and I couldn‘t help but reach out and gently brush it away back into place. It was so silky to touch. 

As my eyes drifted back to his face though I froze, realising he was now awake and watching me. 

“Morning,” he mumbled sleepily, reaching out to pull me close to him. 

Thad fallen asleep in one of his t–shirts but could still feel his warmth through the fabric. If not for the confusion of his words, I would have melted myself into his touch willingly. But the nagging in my mind prevented me, forcing me to pick up on the oddity. How could it still be morning when I knew I‘d slept for a t least a few hours? 

“...Morning?” I asked slowly. “How long have I been asleep?” 

“Just over a day. You were dead to the world, completely comatose.” 

I tensed up immediately realising that, if that were true, then I‘d disappeared without notice for over an entire day. Were my parents freaked out? I knew I was exhausted from using that newfound authority but I hadn‘t realised I‘d be out cold for so long. The tax it took on my body must have been far more severe than I thought. 

I sat up and knew I needed to leave as soon as possible. If they already had people out looking for me then this was the last place they should find me. 

“Why didn‘t you wake me?!” 

I tried to squirm off the bed but he held me back, his arm around my waist. 

“Relax! I already handled it all. I told your attendant you were safe but had a rough night and were staying with a friend.” 

I turned back to look at him. “...No one can know I‘m here, Cai.” 

With a sleepy sigh and completely unphased by my stress, he shifted into a sitting position to tighten his grip on me. “I already figured you‘d say that so I told her to be discreet with the information.” 

It took a few seconds to fully process his words but finally, I exhaled in relief knowing that Lucy would make up an adequate excuse to appease my parents. At least there was no search party out looking for m 

“Come on,” he said, guiding me to lie back down again. 

He pulled me up against his chest once more so we were face–to–face and softly kissed my forehead between my knitted brows. I could already guess what he was thinking. 

“You worry too much,” he grumbled, confirming my suspicion. 

“You need to take this seriously, Cai,” I said quietly. ‘Do you realise what would happen if word got out?” 

“I‘m aware,” he replied, much to my surprise. 

“...If you know then why did you pursue me in the first place? ...Why come back to the Winter Mist?” 

wanity Light 

His eyes were serious, a sharpness to them I rarely saw. He was like a different person when he was this focused, so contrasted to his normally playful manner. 

“Because it‘s avoidable,” he said. “The issues are surrounding our positions and Aleric, right? There are ways around it.” 

then he was just as insane as m e for trying to pull

being with me really worth

my eyes as he remained deep in

Well, since one of the issues is because of my future status, then maybe I‘ll just... let it go. Personally, I think I‘ve missed my calling in life t o become a trophy husband. You can be the breadwinner Beta if you

joking, I still stared at him

you can‘t just abandon your

said I‘d want you as my Luna anyway? You‘d probably be terrible at it. Only those with *seven years o f Luna experience need apply for the future entry–level job offered at the Silver Lake pack. Unfortunately, you‘re one year short of the minimum application requirement,

play fight him much to his amusement. He quickly restrained me within his arms though, laughing the

all seriousness,” he said, finally continuing, “it doesn‘t bother me. If it means being with you

just as crazy as me,” I replied. “This is literally the worst decision I‘ve ever made and I‘ve done a lot of dumb

shrugged. “Possibly,

way where we can ever

go public or not. And besides, it‘s not really

body. I could picture it so clearly and knew how amazing it would feel to wear that mark. It would bring us together in ways no one

for showing full commitment and becoming one. But a mark had its own complicated downsides; one of which was that if we were to go through a mate rejection post–marking, the process would potentially kill us. Our wolves were unlikely to survive the intense heartache associated with rejection from a mate already fully bonded; a rejection considered more painful

could be no other mate until one of the bonded died. It was unquestionable, final. And whilst the normal death of a mate was painful, it

by extension, his pack; something that Tytus would want to prevent at all costs... And yet a part of me wanted him to do it. To quell any doubts

would be too late. By taking the choice away,

to kiss me along that area of m y neck. “... Stop that.” It

me,” he

and definitely not today, but the excitement it caused was involuntary. That feeling of knowing it was so wrong that it made it feel even better;

feelings he gave me, this... intense… desire to be close to him, as if he

to take me just as he had the morning prior, forcing my body to feel unimaginable highs, I knew I was only falling

yet, when we were completely exhausted once more, wrapped in each other‘s arms,

afterwards, holding me against him, “doing anything at all right now in a perfect world, where would you

thing as a perfect world, just

never thought about it...,”

couldn‘t? You‘ve lived two lives but it feels

What would I want to

few

a quiet life where no one knew me or was looking for me... and where I wouldn‘t need to worry about abandoning the people I care for because there would be no impending doom or warrant over

his head thoughtfully as he took it

it. “In the woods. A small house just big enough for me that no one would find. I‘d be sure to spread rumours

asked, hinting at the fact I

laughed. “You want to join me in my little cottage? I thought you‘d be too busy in this alternate reality, living up

maybe get behind the idea if it meant I got you to myself. In this world maybe no one will come looking for me too. I don‘t exactly enjoy the responsibilities involved

to build some extra rooms then. I‘ll definitely need the extra space

then the extra space is

reminder assaulting me over

meet his eyes. “I need to tell

based on the things you told me

But I didn‘t have the heart to tell him yet about my suspicions. Suspicions I‘d been thinking for a while now regarding a certain dead rogue doctor in a cave. However, if it turned out to be irrelevant then I didn‘t

you could be doing anything right now in a perfect world, what

he repeated as he thought. “...You. I‘d be doing you in your little forest cottage.”