LUNARIS POV

Zack had been right. There was no point in filling a basket with water. I couldn't give Eve a long life of happiness, so keeping my feelings to myself was better. Kara walked in with a glass of wine in her hand.

“Here, have this. By the way, I knocked, but you seemed lost in your thoughts. Is anything bothering you?”

“Does a Lychan king go a day without worrying for one thing or the other? What are we drinking for? Is there something to celebrate? Besides, I was reading a book,”

“Every day is a cause to celebrate, but we are drinking particularly to break your curse,...