of Lindersay that overlooked the shrine on one side and

knew what they were…who, they were. Rogues. And yet, in his three centuries

got the vague feeling that he was being watched, not by the woman who had come to a halt at the top of the st

e heard the soft footfalls turn ba

t, melodic voice. “I thought

t as thunder cracked the night dark sky. Neither of them was startled, but they did t

uck. “I’ve come to love the rain and thunder.” Sh

” Malachi shook his head as h

her head to the side, looking at him

reached past his shoulders. It was a blessing and a curse. He liked his hair longer, but it also remin

e turned his eyes of pure blue to the woman beside

surprise. “A rogue Al

Malachi gave her

ow long has it been? When was the last time she had actually seen h

think

yet another thunder illuminated the night. “I gue

ll be arriving tomorrow.” Ezra watched the

nt. “Have the Lunar Maidens prep

s as you requ

a’s

om afar and probably even from close up, they would seem like two individuals ju

than just acquaintances and an

hi was a god in wolf form. A wolf god perhaps? I had even harbored a minor crush for him like most women in Lindersay did. But a

ople were my family now and Lindersay, my home. There was so much I had to learn in the past two years and so much

relationship betwe

ling that someone was waiting for

d at best. Malachi and Ezra were friends who had lived in Lindersay for a long time

nd the palace gates was my destiny and the truth behind Malachi a