Chapter 122

Zenovia

We stared at each other, Callahan’s eyes boring into mine as Drusilla gathered her ritual supplies.

“Okay, now I want you both to be standing in front of each other….here,” She said, pointing to a spot just in front of the statue.

I nodded and went to stand where she had asked us to. Callahan shook his head and followed suit.

Drusilla brought out another book from her bag and began reading something.

“I just have to make sure I am not doing it wrong” She mumbled. My gaze flicked to the book in her hand and I noticed it to be a pretty old and worn-out book. It had a leather outer cover and the pages seemed yellowed.

“What trick shop did you buy that book from?” Callahan asked, noticing my questioning gaze.

Drusilla flipped the pages and muttered, “I know you don’t believe in fate or destiny. The least you can do is stay quiet when I am working.”

Callahan raised his hands in mock surrender and stood in front of me while Drusilla pulled out a white powder and began drawing a circle around us.

“You are a witch as well?” I asked, just to not be caught looking at Callahan’s face when he was staring so intently at me.

Even his gaze was telling me how this was a stupid idea.

“Partially. I am learning. And I had to make a few deals just to lay a hand on this book. So it better work.”

“What deals?” Callahan asked sharply but she ignored him.

After she completed the circle around us she pulled a small dagger and held it in front of us.

“What? Now I have to nick her with that? I have claws you know,” Callahan added but Drusilla rolled her eyes at him.

being too chatty, probably an attempt to disguise his nervousness as a

under the waterfall and muttered some incantations in a language I did not understand while reading

was done, she brought it back to us and handed

both hold your wrists over each other as if shaking hands and I say the rest of the chants.”

“English please”

“The middle one, right in the center. It

at me and I tried not to shiver as he gently reached for my

his fingers made my skin tingle but I decided to blame

felt goosebumps appear on my skin. “This might

and

“Werewolf and Lycan wounds typically heal faster than the average wounds. This knife would keep the wound open just a bit longer to let us

need it and you

lower lip. His wounds were already

I am not barbaric enough to dice you with my claws, which I don’t have. Plus, we need to use the wrist vein

her as his golden eyes bore into

at me”

sound so easy. But I could hardly stand still while

tip of the dagger touch my skin. His

the silence that was otherwise only punctuated by

to show the disappointment in my expressions with the way he quickly let go of my

nails were chipped and I could see the wounds under his nails and on the knuckles.

the small wounds and dread settled in my heart as he

do it or

what he had done to my hand. Blood had pooled around the small incision he made, just enough to make it ooze out gently and not gush out like a

my werewolf was trying to heal the wound. “Relax, it is okay” I spoke to Thunder who only

is a basic

into his eyes, not when his hands showed me faint lines of injuries and scars that I had not previously seen. He would seldom sit still for me to observe his wounds or his face for that matter.

I took the dagger and made a small cut on his wrist. Red blood squeezed itself out of the nick almost instantly and

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