Valkyrie Freed

I'm a Valkyrie, but I don't know what that means. Could my memories of a life long forgotten hold the answer? Between balancing my relationships with a dragon and a god, running a magical sanctuary, and holding the crazy of my egg donor and the chaos goddess she serves at bay, I don't think my life can get any crazier. As if the god of mischief hears my prayer for a moment of peace, Loki lobs a magical surprise at me like a live grenade. Okay, maybe it was because I went a little berserk due to a blood oath of vengeance I had on him, but no one could have predicted he carried around the key for me to rekindle smoldering embers snuffed hundreds of years go, before they could become more. I don't need to fall for another god, but I most certainly want him. If only that was the end of my new life complications. I don't even think Loki could have predicted the series of events that would follow that one choice. When my power begins to change, and I unlock a hidden secret that summons memories I don't understand, I'm led down a path not many will be able to follow. And the one person who could help me find answers could also destroy everything I've worked for. Because magic of this caliber has its price, and I'm left to wonder, what will be mine?