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.

dagger under the waterfall and muttered some incantations in a language I did not understand while reading through the yellowed

she was done, she brought it back to us

the median cubital vein. Then you too, Zenovia. Then you both hold your wrists over each other as if shaking

“English please”

pointed her index finger at my wrist. “The middle one, right in the center. It is clearly

me and I tried not to shiver as he

but I decided to

and I felt goosebumps appear on my skin. “This

and I

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

it and you know

bit my lower lip. His wounds were already taking longer

am not barbaric enough to dice you with my claws, which I don’t have.

as his golden eyes bore into mine.

looking at me”

easy. But I could hardly stand still while looking into his eyes and with his hand caressing

flipped a page and began chanting something as

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His gaze was hypnotic and he did

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

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

and reached for his left hand. The tip of his nails were chipped

wounds and

you going to do it or

hand. Blood had pooled around the small incision he made, just enough to make it ooze out gently and

to heal the wound. “Relax, it

is a

He would seldom sit still for me to observe his wounds or his

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

your hands as if you are shaking them but

to

chanting something as I tried not to focus on the way his fingers

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