THE AWAKENING

“How can there be two?”

The question, delivered in Tieran’s quiet, deliberate tone was edged with uncertainty and echoed throughout the closed room.

Cassandra remained rigidly silent as the seer removed her weathered palms from Cassandra’s slightly rounded belly and looked as bewildered as the rest of the Barrachius clan inside the room.

Tieran, the Alpha of Clan Barrachius glared at Cassandra as if she were to blame for this upset in his plans. Cassandra glared back. It wasn’t her fault she had an overactive womb.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” she snapped, moving away from the seer and straightening her shirt. It was bad enough she already felt like some kind of lab experiment gone awry, now she had to deal with this? “Maybe the prophesy is wrong.”

“Impossible,” Tieran retorted, though his eyes told a different story. He turned to the grizzled woman looking pensively at Cassandra’s belly. “What does this mean?”

“I do not know,” she answered truthfully. “But it cannot bode well. The prophesy clearly stated there was one child. I must consult the Mother Goddess for answers.”

“Great, get her on the phone and get some answers so everyone can stop staring at me like I’m the devil,” Cassandra grumbled.

Jandin bowed low to whisper in her ear, “The Mother Goddess is the moon.”

Oh.

She cast a thankful smile Jandin’s way for his explanation but she felt like an idiot. Of course, the Mother Goddess was the moon.

How obvious. Not.

have been part of a kooky religious cult instead of some paranormal underground species that just so happens to be caught up in this cataclysmic

the pairs of eyes staring at her for answers she

immediately Cassandra bristled. She hated when he bossed her around like she was an underling of some sort, or worse, a bathroom

because she couldn’t stand another minute being

at a time. Since discovering she was the Prophesied One, all manner of unpleasant things had been forced upon her — including losing her virginity

enough to eat a

her expansive bedroom as she waited. Tieran, the Alpha, and consequently, one of her baby daddys, insisted on feeding

that the clan adhered to and they were very attached to their customs and traditions. If Tieran and Cassandra actually liked each other, it wouldn’t be a big deal that

the bone-melting sex between them, Cassandra might’ve tried to find a

her hormones had been kicking into overdrive and sometimes she couldn’t quite help the thoughts in her

no small tragedy to be in his arms or beneath him, but when he looked at her, there was nothing

times the amount of stupid that it mattered to

Phasing period of her Breeding Time and now that she

always wanted sex. And considering that the one person who would oblige couldn’t actually stand to be around her unless he was forced, didn’t make for a

with her ever again but as it was, he couldn’t help himself just as she

wound itself tighter around them, drawing them ever closer to one another.

was programmed to want her now that she’d conceived his child. Cristophe

always protect his mate when

Cristophe was with the werewolves when previously he’d disdained