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.”

secrets he was uncovering? An attempt to hide his true

let out

said I am the only one left from “The First Children’, so

want to calculate. My brain was trying to process a lot at

expressions,

older than most of the living creatures walking this earth. I am the unlucky one who survived while everyone I knew died. Well, most of them. I did not exactly

his hands coiled into

“You are immortal?”

asked with a

and raked a hand through his hair, letting his long hair fall to the sides in

Or myself. I did not know when he would open up again if I did what my heart wanted me to do to him. With him.

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

this burden for years. Not many know why I am cursed or what exactly happened all those years ago.

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

asked. They had been living with him for years and were his loyal warriors and friends. Surely, I thought, he must have told them. But his answer was the

of them. They all believe the same thing,

told me that they keep looking for a solution and you know how dejected they feel to not be able to help you. So why do you

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

only stare at

beyond my wildest. imagination. At this point, I was just blabbering things that popped up in my

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

shook me, as if to pull me to my

of the details. Telling anyone about it would mean their death. I could not tell them the truth and see them die. I am selfish, Zee. I have been the reason for countless deaths, and I live with that guilt every day. I cannot bear to live

troubled. He got up from the chair and walked towards the side table, grabbed a bottle of whisky and poured some for himself into

spoken about all this in ages…or in forever. Those were the dark days and there was nothing but blood and massacre all around me. We would keep fighting and the pile of dead bodies always

was barely

chuckle. “A protector, Selene did not care about those who died fighting for her. The severely injured were

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