Warrior Damon
Gabby's my mate.
I couldn't wrap my head around what the Moon Goddess had said. How is any of this possible?
“It explains your feelings,” Bylur said.
“Why didn’t you say anything?” I demanded.
“I didn’t know,” he retorted. “We find our mate when we're both eighteen. Humans can find their soulmates at any age.”
“So, you believe my soul knew she was my other half? That sounds ridiculous!”
“Any more ridiculous than werewolves and mermaids? Out of everything you know, that’s what’s hard to believe!” he scoffed.
"Maybe. I might be in shock. How can someone like me be mated to a princess?"
"She is more than just a princess, Dam. She's the most powerful witch. Now, that's something you should dwell on."
I sighed, entering my room. Gabby is powerful, leaving me to wonde
