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.”

was with the secrets he was uncovering? An attempt to

out a sigh.

only one left from “The First Children’,

as saucers. I did not want to calculate. My brain was trying to process

expressions, he

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 keep

hands

“You are immortal?”

with a disbelieving look.

more attention to what I have been telling you.” He sighed again and raked a hand through his

distract him right now. Or

his cool facade seemed to be slipping away. It was visible in his body

why I am cursed or what

my expressions had been any different for the past thirty minutes or so since

How about Matteo and Elijah?” I asked. They had been living with him for years and were his loyal warriors and friends. Surely, I thought, he must have told

the same thing, that some witch cursed And I let

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

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

stare at him in

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

works day and night to find a

and shook me, as if to pull me

been the reason for countless deaths, and I live with that guilt every day. I cannot bear to live with the thought of causing them harm. I would not

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

the dark days and there was nothing but blood and massacre all around me. We would keep fighting and the pile

was barely a

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 lycans than tending

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