Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 91

The ride to the lake was slow and I could not help but feel the tension in the air, in the small cabin space of the car with just me and Callahan.

I had blurted out my fascination with him quite stupidly, unabashedly, if I might add, and I could not even blame having done that under the influence of alcohol.

If he simply played with my emotions and left me broken, it would leave me with nowhere to go.

I fidgeted with my fingers as Callahan drove the car in silence: The drive was short, but it felt like an eternity before we reached there.

I could see the way he was clutching the steering wheel and the way he was looking outside, the veins in his throat almost popping out.

Had I freaked him out? Definitely not. He was the King of werewolves, for Goddess’ sake. How could someone like me unnerve him?

I tried to focus on the scenery outside. Just like last time, it was dark and I could faintly see the varying shades of green when the car’s light shone on them.

Callahan drove the car gently, and I leaned on the window, trying to calm my jittery nerves.

I had to focus on awakening my wolf. For better or worse, now Callahan would witness either my success or my failure to do

I had to ignore my fascination with him and focus on how to shift. I would not have the courage to meet his eyes if I failed yet again.

My gaze inadvertently traveled to the sky above. The night was getting darker, and the moon was hidden behind the trees and a few clouds.

There was a light dusting of the stars in the sky, just like my dress, I thought with a smile.

In the next few minutes, we reached the lake.

Callahan turned the ignition off and finally turned to look at me. His golden eyes were a stark contrast to the dark shade all around me.

Those eyes looked even more enticing in the serene atmosphere around us.

“Step out. Let us find a spot where you are completely in the moonlight”

gathered the folds of my dress before stepping out. The first thing I noticed was the slightly cold wind

was surveying the area, and I tore my gaze away from the broad torso and the ripped muscles that

He said, pointing to a small clearing just a few feet away from us.

on the land, on the soft blades

towards the spot, careful not to trip and make

the way, and I felt his hand brush mine when we walked and I did my best

into the clearing and stood directly under the spot, gathering

• Callahan looked up at the sky and then at me and nodded to himself.

to me”

and then at myself, wondering what would happen. Would I immediately feel a tingling sensation and grow fur? Or would I roll in the

and adjusting the folds. When I looked up

me like that,” I managed to

not look

what?” He asked.

I added,

eyebrow. “You asked me to

eyes. “Not literally”

head, but turned

She is making some odd noises. Meanwhile, you soak

he was around but not staring down at me like a teacher anticipating their student to perform well in an

I hope you are hearing my pleas and can see me now. I pray

eyes and saw that Callahan had thrown the car’s hood

him of the curse. He is your child, too. He is a little

with my hands clasped in a prayer and trying to focus if I could feel

looking up for a while, my gaze automatically drifted to Callahan.

on something. I could only

was not very old to have lived a long life and suffered at the hands of fate. He was barcly a few

knew what he was doing. He could repair cars, fight bad guys, dance, train a late bloomer like me, and

He asked without