Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 130

Zenovia

My breathing was ragged, and I had trouble focusing on the surroundings. My legs were wobbly as I paved my way through the forest, trying not to trip.

The scene I had seen with my own eyes…it had left me shaken. Who was that girl? And why had she died?

Based on the appearance of the hooded figure in the scene and the one hovering in front of me, it seemed that both of them were the same.

The witch was there when the girl, Aisy, died. And…Callahan looked utterly distraught when she was injured and taking her last breaths.

What could be the cause of her death? He had argued with the witch that it was not Aisy’s fault, but that it was his.

And the witch said that I had to leave him if I did not want to suffer the same fate. Why did she say that?

And why not show me her face or reveal her identity? There were so many questions in my head, each thought more confusing than the other.

Clutching my chest, I slowly made my way toward the mansion walls and back to the huge front yard.

It was still night time, and the coast was clear, so I slipped in through the gates and headed straight to my room.

My throat felt dry, and I was sweating profusely. Taking the support of the walls and the railing, I slowly made my way towards the kitchen and opened the fridge..

Instead of taking a glass to pour some water in it, I directly put the bottle to my mouth after removing the cap, gulping down as if I had run a marathon.

By the time I finished drinking the water, my breathing had calmed down a little. Wiping my face with the back of my hand, I refilled the empty bottle and put it back in the fridge.

I gave a startled cry when I saw a familiar face staring at me when I closed the fridge door.

“Goddess, you startled me,” I said.

smiled, “I was feeling thirsty too”

from the fridge while studying

I was not sure if he

really,” I answered, and he asked again,

without thinking and he almost sprayed the

at me. “Where did you even hear that name?”

countered, and I replied, “That is not an answer to my

he asked, “Did you meet someone? Is someone messing with your

grabbed my shoulders and inspected me, but I pushed

first. Your reaction tells me that she

hand through his hair. “Imagine

saw someone…or I didn’t see someone to be honest. But this person showed me a scene in which a girl died and you begged that person, who I assume is a witch, to save the girl. But the witch only said that she would help Aisy in her journey to the

and Callahan’s face drained of all

I asked, and he tried to pacify me. “Look

said with much more anger than I

any secrets. Please Callahan, I

you just became my anchor. You

again, “If you won’t tell me, I will go find answers on my own. Isn’t it better

sigh and answered, “You will not like the answers, Zee. That is the only reason I don’t wish to burden you with that

deny answering me

it, whatever you wish to share. I would rather not live in

then. But not here. Let us go to my office.”

holding my hand with his. He held my hand firmly, letting his fingers intertwine with mine. It was not as if I would

nervous, but I was more curious to find out about the witch and if whatever she showed me was

on the carpet as we climbed up the stairs and he opened the door of the

he pulled another in front of me and took both of my hands in his.

you saw in it was real, too. I have been avoiding telling you a big secret of my life all this time because I did not know if you could handle it. But I believe

thumb over the inside of my

is Mirabel?” I asked.