CHAPTER 13

His words echoed through the room like an arrow that had pierced the silence.

Nora had always had a very funny feeling about love. She would call what she had a love hate relationship. She wasn't one who knew what it would be like to be loved by someone who wasn't her father and she had never thought that she would find someone who would be able or willing to care about her in such a way.

She had heard the legend of mates. They were set to be partners that were made and destined for you. Someone that was a half of your soul that

Had been torn away from you. She wasn't one to believe entirely in fairytales and for her the thought of having a mate was one of the largest fairytales of all

For witches they never got the chance to have someone picked for them by god except for the few that were able to get linked to other species. In Fact they found the tphohfhy fickle and thought it to be for those who were shallow minded. It was quite ironic to say the least when she looked back at it n