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.

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

she brought it back to us and handed it to

Zenovia. Then you both hold your wrists over each other as if shaking hands and I say the rest of the chants.”

scoffed, “English

stepped forward and pointed her index finger at my wrist. “The middle one, right in

to shiver as he gently reached for my hand and held

but I

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

and I

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

don’t need it

His wounds were already taking longer to heal.

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

ignored her as his golden eyes bore into mine.

looking at

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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and he did not even have to look down to nick

the silence that was otherwise only punctuated

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

his nails were

I looked at the small wounds and dread settled in my heart as

to do it or

own while repeating what he had done to my hand. Blood had pooled around the small incision he made, just enough

the wound. “Relax, it is okay” I spoke to Thunder

is a basic

not keep looking into his eyes, not when 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

on his wrist. Red blood squeezed itself out of the nick almost

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

to tilt our hands so that his knuckles

as I tried not to focus on the way

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