Chapter 55

• GREEHAVEN HILL
• King Godric faced the sky, looking at it like he was searching for something. The wind blew constantly, tangling his hair. He didn't even blink. His cloak would lift a bit and circle before succumbing to the floor again, but he didn't shake his head.
• His mind was clouded—filled with the thought of Odessa. How was she so enticing like his deceased Luna? Even though they were mates, he didn't expect her to respond to each of his touches that way.