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

it back to us and

both hold your wrists over each other as if shaking hands and I

“English please”

at my wrist. “The middle one, right in the

tried not to shiver as he gently reached for

his fingers made my skin tingle but I decided to

caressed my wrist and I felt goosebumps appear on my skin.

said and

explained, “Werewolf and Lycan wounds typically heal faster than the average wounds. This knife would keep the wound open just a bit longer to

remarked, “I don’t need it and you

His wounds were already taking longer to

but I am not barbaric enough to dice you with my claws, which I don’t have. Plus, we need to use the wrist vein so

ignored her as his golden eyes bore into mine.

at

I could hardly stand still while looking into

flipped a page and began chanting something

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my skin. His gaze was hypnotic and he did

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

my

for his left hand. The tip of his nails were chipped and I could see the wounds

looked at the small wounds and dread settled in my heart as he tilted his

to do it or

and held his hand with one of my own while repeating what he had done to my hand. Blood had pooled around the small incision he made, just enough to make it ooze out gently and

was trying to heal the wound. “Relax, it is okay”

is a basic

his hands showed me faint 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 always be glaring

out a breath, I took the dagger and made a small cut on his wrist. Red blood squeezed

but grab each other’s elbows, not the palms,

said and then she stepped forward to tilt our hands so that his knuckles were facing upward.

opened the book and began chanting something as I tried not to focus on the way his fingers were lightly

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