Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chatper 122

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.

in a language I did not understand

was done, she brought it back to us and

her wrist gently, the median cubital vein. Then you too, Zenovia. Then you both hold your wrists over each other as if shaking hands and I say the rest of the

“English

wrist. “The middle one,

not to shiver as he gently reached for my hand and held

fingers made my skin tingle but I decided to blame it on the chilly

my wrist and I felt goosebumps appear

and I

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

remarked, “I don’t need it and you know why.”

His wounds were already taking

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 please do it.”

her as his golden eyes bore

looking at me”

it sound so easy. But I could hardly stand still while looking

flipped a page and began chanting

Chapter 122

His gaze was hypnotic and he

silence that was otherwise only punctuated by my

and I tried not to show the disappointment in my expressions with the way he

his nails were chipped and I could see the wounds under his nails and on the

already. I looked at the small wounds

to do

my hand. Blood had pooled around the small incision he made, just

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

a basic

showed me faint lines of injuries and scars that I had not previously seen. He would seldom sit still for me

wrist. Red blood squeezed itself out of

are shaking them but grab each

and then she stepped forward to

the book and began chanting something as I tried not to focus on the way his

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