SIGRID

I didn’t know what to say or do. A silent tear slipped from the corner of my eye as I stared up at the sky.

How did I not see it before?

Now, it felt so obvious.

The man who spoke so warmly behind me, who held me and whispered words of love in my ear—my mate—was the very man the world called a villain.

The most feared, the most ruthless and bloodthirsty.

It was incredible how history could be twisted by its victors.

"…But you can keep calling me Silas. Honestly, Umbros doesn’t feel famil