Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 122

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.

suddenly being too chatty, probably an attempt

muttered some incantations in a language I

back to us and handed it

cubital vein. Then you too, Zenovia. Then you both hold your wrists over each other as if shaking hands and

“English

my wrist. “The middle one, right in

shiver as he gently

but I decided to blame

and I felt goosebumps appear

and

wounds. This knife would keep the wound open just a bit longer to let us collect

need it and you

wounds were already taking longer

my claws, which I don’t have. Plus, we need to use

his golden

at

hardly stand still

my skin. His gaze was hypnotic and he did not even have to look down to nick

filled in the silence that was otherwise only punctuated by

show the disappointment in my expressions with the way

left hand. The tip of his nails were

a human already. I looked at the small wounds

going to do it

done to my hand. Blood had pooled around

heal the wound. “Relax, it is okay” I spoke to Thunder who

a basic instinct”

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

breath, I took the dagger and made a small cut on his wrist.

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