Once she was mere feet away from the three beings she came to an abrupt stop, as if she had hit a wall. And when she heard the voices in her mind, she felt the blood run cold through her body.
“Jennifer Adams, daughter of Jeffrey and Michelle Adams, former resident of Coldspring, Texas, mate to Decebel Anghelescu, former Beta of the Romanian pack, now Alpha of the Serbian pack. We are the Fates and have called you to stand before us to honor your debt.”
“I knew I shouldn’t have gone through that door,” she muttered under her breath.
“Your life was to end at eighteen years of age. Your time on the earth was done.”
“Are you kidding me?” Jen interrupted. “My life was—is just beginning. How can you say that at eighteen my time is done? I haven’t done anything. Don’t you have to have done s
