The story continues…

The crown I was born to wear is mine. Auva is at peace, and the queendom is healing. But shadows still haunt my steps. 

Nightmares plague my sleep. Dreams of cold darkness and death, visions that have me waking, gasping, and reaching for safety my husbands are happy to provide. The Goddess too, answers my call for help. 

But there’s more to the story of the Goddess than I ever knew. A secret. A reason she understands devastation, grief, and heartbreak. 

Everything I thought I knew about the Goddess and my queendom was wrong. I can’t change the past, but I can affect the future. One more offering on a very different altar.

The gods are not finished with me yet…