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”

said and grabbed a bottle from the fridge

was not. But I was not sure if he

I answered, and

out without thinking and he almost sprayed the water

his eyes, he looked at me. “Where did you even hear that name?”

and I replied, “That is not an answer to

bottle on the table, he asked, “Did you meet someone?

grabbed my shoulders and inspected me, but I pushed his hand

me that she was real.

his hair.

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 afterlife.”

face drained

asked, and he tried to pacify me. “Look Zee, your nightmare was really bad. You should

much more anger

and you agreed to not keep any secrets. Please Callahan, I cannot

you just became my anchor. You need time to

tell me, I will go find answers on my own. Isn’t it better that you tell me

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

least, he did not deny answering me this time.

whatever you wish to share. I would

here. Let us go

hand with his. He held my hand firmly, letting his fingers intertwine with mine. It was not as if I would run away somewhere or he would lose me, but the way he held my hand told me

to find out about the witch and if whatever she

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

me sit on one of the chairs, he pulled another in front of me and took both of

saw…it was real. The girl that 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

as he gently brushed his thumb over the

is Mirabel?”