She could feel something inside her, a dark shadow, the traces of Hecate on her soul, driven back by the purity of her new Goddess’s milk. She just had to hold on to Kyle a little longer. XXX Serving the goddess had been the wrong decision once and it had cost her everything. I haven’t betrayed Hecate. Zaritha moved her arms to block it. This is Harem business.”
“Oh, okay,” Phillipa shrank. “I think that would be perfect. She pulled it to her and something wooden scraped on the stone. Swearing her soul to Hecate, cheating on her school work, lying to her parents, stealing makeup from a department store, bullying her younger brother until he would cry, all the little hurts she had inflicted on others with a careless word. “I’m getting…back to…Kyle!” she hissed. But she didn’t deserve him. Water fell from the terraces to pools dotted with flowering lotuses.
