Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

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Chapter 122

Zenovia

We stared at each other, Callahan’s eyes boring into mine as Drusilla gathered her ritual supplies.

“Okay, now I want you both to be standing in front of each other….here,” She said, pointing to a spot just in front of the statue.

I nodded and went to stand where she had asked us to. Callahan shook his head and followed suit.

Drusilla brought out another book from her bag and began reading something.

“I just have to make sure I am not doing it wrong” She mumbled. My gaze flicked to the book in her hand and I noticed it to be a pretty old and worn-out book. It had a leather outer cover and the pages seemed yellowed.

“What trick shop did you buy that book from?” Callahan asked, noticing my questioning gaze.

Drusilla flipped the pages and muttered, “I know you don’t believe in fate or destiny. The least you can do is stay quiet when I am working.”

Callahan raised his hands in mock surrender and stood in front of me while Drusilla pulled out a white powder and began drawing a circle around us.

“You are a witch as well?” I asked, just to not be caught looking at Callahan’s face when he was staring so intently at me.

Even his gaze was telling me how this was a stupid idea.

“Partially. I am learning. And I had to make a few deals just to lay a hand on this book. So it better work.”

“What deals?” Callahan asked sharply but she ignored him.

After she completed the circle around us she pulled a small dagger and held it in front of us.

“What? Now I have to nick her with that? I have claws you know,” Callahan added but Drusilla rolled her eyes at him.

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He was suddenly being too chatty, probably an attempt to disguise his nervousness as a carefree attitude.

muttered some incantations in a language I did not understand while reading through the yellowed

back to us and handed

too, Zenovia. Then you both hold your wrists over each other as if shaking hands and I say

scoffed, “English

“The middle

he gently reached for my hand and

brush of his fingers made my skin tingle but I decided to blame

wrist and I felt goosebumps appear on my skin. “This might hurt a

said and I nodded.

the average wounds. This knife would keep the wound open just a bit longer to let

“I don’t need it

His wounds

you with my claws, which I don’t have. Plus, we

as his golden

at

still while

page and began chanting something

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tip of the dagger touch my skin. His gaze was hypnotic and he did not even have

chants filled in the silence that was otherwise only punctuated by my shaky breaths.

I tried not to show the disappointment in my expressions with

nails were chipped and I could see

like a human already. I looked at the small wounds and dread settled in my

going to do it or

hand. Blood had pooled around the small

saw the way my werewolf was trying to heal the wound. “Relax, it is okay”

is a basic instinct”

lines of injuries and scars that I had not previously seen. He would seldom sit still for me to observe his wounds or his face for that matter. And his eyes would

out a breath, I took the dagger and made a small cut on his wrist. Red blood squeezed itself out of the nick almost instantly and we looked at

you are shaking them but grab each other’s elbows, not the

then she stepped forward to tilt our hands so

began chanting something as I tried not to

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