Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 130

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.

“I was feeling

from the fridge

was not. But I was not sure if he would answer

answered, and he asked again,

thinking and he almost sprayed the water he was about to swallow

eyes, he looked at me. “Where did you even

I replied, “That is not an answer to my

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

shoulders and inspected me,

first. Your reaction tells me that she was real. That I did not imagine everything.”

through his hair. “Imagine what?

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

Callahan’s face drained of all color.

pacify me. “Look Zee, your nightmare was really

I said with much more anger than I

secrets.

You need time to adjust and-”

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

answered, “You will not like the answers, Zee. That is

least, he did not deny

you wish to share. I would rather

here. Let us go

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

curious to find out about the witch and if whatever she showed me was the

the carpet as we climbed up the stairs and he

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

I have been avoiding telling you a big secret of my life all this time because I did not know if you could

gently brushed his thumb over the inside of my wrist.

Mirabel?” I asked.

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