Chapter 64
Zenovia
Maria must have noticed my expressions because she added, “Do not worry, my dear. Callahan is a busy man, and he would return as soon as his work is completed.”
I nodded at that and finished my plate of sandwiches and gulped down the juice because she would not let me leave without that.
“Good girl”
She said, and I was reminded of lum again. I shook my head.
Maybe this was for the better. I had to give myself some space and time to know what I felt for him and what it could mean
to me.
As much as I craved him, there was no denying that he was the Lycan King and at most I could be his breeder, not his chosen mate or anything else.
Thus, I walked out of the big dining hall and made my way towards the open grounds. There were not many people around except for one or two gardeners.
Where did the rest of the pack train and exercise?
I wondered and looked around. The mansion was huge, but it was not crammed with people. In fact, I had only seen Drusilla, Matteo and Elijah inside, along with the servants and maids.
I made my way towards the garden and was relieved to find a familiar figure.
“Elijah,” I called out, and he turned around.
Seeing me,
he gave me a smile and waved at me.
“Hey, good morning”
1 jogged up to reach him and asked, “Where is everybody? The mansion feels pretty empty.”
Elijah shrugged. “Where everybody is supposed to be. At the pack house.”
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
“Where is that? I have not really met the rest of the members of the pack.”
Elijah gave it some thought, as if debating what to answer.
“You didn’t expect the entire pack to live in the mansion, right?”
“Eh
He chuckled.
“But then, even in the ball, I did not see any of the pack members.”
Elijah teased, “You did not see pack members of any pack, not just ours. That was because the ball was only for the leaders of a pack, alpha, beta, gamma and, in some cases, their kids too, if they were of age.”
I remembered Cynthia and her friends and how they had made a big fuss about wanting to be chosen as Callahan’s mate.
That reminded me of a question lingering in my mind.
“Did anybody find a máte?”
Elijah nodded. “A few did.”
“And the King?” I could not help but ask.
“He cannot find one while the curse is still in effect, but yes, he did not choose anyone.”
Why did I feel so relieved to hear that?
“Callahan is the Lycan King. So he is supposed to live in a mansion, separate from the rest of the werewolves and packs. But he doesn’t like living there much either. He only uses it for work and meetings. Though, nowadays, he spends a lot more
time in the mansion.”
“What changed?” I asked, and Elijah shrugged.
“Not sure. Maybe he had too many meetings to attend and stuff like that. In fact, the mansion was mostly abandoned and he liked to live with the others in the pack house. But then, as the attacks of the rogues increased, I and Matt literally forced him to live here.”
“Oh, Nee.” I mumbled.
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“No wait, even you arrived around the same time. Maybe it served as a catalyst?”
I was not sure what to think of that. Why would Callahan abandon his people and come to live with me in a giant mansion? That would signify that I was some important person in his life, which I definitely wasn’t.
Another thought popped up in my head. “The King needed an anchor, I heard. Is that why I was brought to the mansion? To be sacrificed in some ritual?”
The questions popping up in my head were a little weird, but there was some secrecy within the four people- Drusilla, Matteo, Elijah and Callahan.
They were pretty tight-lipped about this whole anchor stuff that made me not completely trust them. So far, none of them had harmed me, but it felt similar to raising a chicken to be cooked for dinner one day.
“You will be informed about it when the time is right. I am not authorised to tell you anything.” He gave a short answer and changed the topic.
Elijah continued talking about Callahan and I noticed the way he was sharing his views about his leader and King, oblivious to the turmoil churning inside me.
“You know, it took us a great deal of time and energy to convince him. He did not want to live alone in the mansion and. leave the others unsafe. But it was Drusilla who pointed out that nobody would attack his pack, they would only come for him.”
“Why is that?”
Elijah looked around as one of the guards opened the gate and we continued walking outside the huge garden.
We soon were on the road, which was relatively empty, given the fact that the mansion was closer to the forest.
“In the past, there were a few attacks on the pack, but almost nobody got hurt. Callahan spent literally weeks fortifying the pack house and setting up advanced safety measures to ensure that nothing would get in without permission. He also trained us to the point that we thought our bones and muscles were sore 24/7′′
I smiled at that. Elijah was easy to talk to, and he made me feel oddly comfortable when I was with him,
With Callahan, there would either be an awkward silence or tension that my body could not find a way to dissolve without wanting to kiss him. And I sincerely hoped he had not told anyone about me going in heat and him quelling the fire inside of
It would be awkward for me to explain that.
As we walked further, the shrubs and trees grew a little denser and he left the road to take a muddy path that went into the
forest.
“Where are we going?” I asked, and he replied. “Didn’t you ask me where the pack house was?”
I blinked. “I am not sure if it is the best idea to introduce me to them. Callahan never did.”
“Oh, come on. He has plenty of things to do than show you around. Plus, now he would not even want you to leave the
mansion”
I gulped. 1 recalled the way Callahan’s eyes had heated and there was a hint of accusation in them when he said that I had run away from him.
I wondered if the rest of the people knew where I had been last night, or that Callahan had saved me from Sid.
Indirectly, he had asked me to stay in the mansion so would I be going against his orders if I went to his pack house?
But then I was with his gamma who was showing me his pack house, taking me to meet his people..
Surely that would not anger him. At least, I hoped. And truth be told, Callahan was like a closed book who did not reveal much of himself and sitting inside that golden cage all day without having something to do was boring me to death.
It would do me good if 1 met his people and got to know more about them, and about him, in turn.
I hesitated for a moment while these thoughts churned in my head, making Ehjah turn around to look at me.
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