Chapter 131

Zenovia

I stared at Callahan in shock, my ears ringing.

“What?”

“You should see your face. Your expression is priceless.” Callahan chuckled, but I found nothing funny about the way he casually dropped the bomb upon me.

“Are you really sharing the truth with me? Selene…the Moon Goddess. She cursed you?”

Callahan let his back rest on the chair and looked at the ceiling. “What would I get by feeding you with lies?”

He countered. I had opened my mouth to say something, but I closed it abruptly.

His reality was even absurder than some of the crazy theories I had heard about his curse. Some said he was cursed by a witch for some fallacy while others said that he killed his loved ones so fate worked against him.

But nothing I had heard so far came even remotely close to the reality he was sharing with me.

“How old are you, exactly?” I asked, my foot tapping restlessly on the floor and a slow grin appeared on his face.

“Of all the questions I thought you would ask me, this did not make the list.”

I frowned, folding my hands over my chest. I was not sure if I was ready to ask him the other questions. My mind was still reeling from the information dump.

So, I replied sarcastically, trying to hide my nervousness.

“That does not answer my question.”

with the secrets he was uncovering? An attempt to hide his true grief and emotions by acting

let out a

only one left from “The First Children’, so you have to guess how old

to calculate. My brain was trying

my perplexed expressions, he added,

everyone I knew died. Well, most of them. I did not exactly keep track of the new lycans that Selene kept creating to add

as his hands coiled into

“You are immortal?”

a disbelieving look.

again and raked a hand through his hair, letting his long hair fall to

that silky mane, but resisted. I could not distract him right now. Or

he spoke was like a self-inflicted wound. The more I asked, the more his cool facade seemed to be slipping away. It was

with this knowledge, this burden for years. Not many know why I am cursed or what

and I looked at him with a look of pure surprise. Not that my expressions had been any different for the past thirty minutes or so

Matteo and Elijah?” I asked. They had been living with him for years and were his loyal warriors and friends. Surely, I

They all believe the same thing, that some

you know how dejected they feel to not be

me to tell anybody anything. And think about it, Zee. What should I tell them? That their precious Selene cursed me? Should I tell them that the Goddess they pray to day and night to help them find a cure for me is the one who put me in

stare at him

him, this was beyond my wildest. imagination. At this point, I was just blabbering

visions. She sees flashes of things revolving around you…..why did you never tell her? She works day and night to find a

grabbed my hand and shook me, as if to pull me

not tell them the truth and see them die. I am selfish, Zee. I have been the reason for

on mine. I saw the way his face looked more and more troubled. He got up from the chair and walked towards the side table, grabbed a bottle of whisky and poured some for

but blood and massacre all around me. We would keep fighting and the pile of dead bodies always kept increasing. Selene…she was obsessed with taking Mirabel down, but

was

let out a humorless chuckle. “A protector, Selene did not care about those who died fighting for her. The severely injured were discarded as easily as the dead and she kept creating more

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