<b>Chapter </b>148
[Arthur’s POV]
I wasn’t going to deny the fact that Liam already having seen this special birthmark on E had utterly pissed me off. But what <b>else </b><b>was </b>new?
I <b>was </b>no fool. I knew the two of them had been intimate with one another in the past. I tried not to let the idea bother me but as time went on, I found myself bing more bitter by the fact.
But beneath that bitterness <b>was </b>a fear…A fear that E would truly want nothing to do with me even though she knows about
our connection.
After an encounter with work in my favor.
omeone like Cecilia Winslow,
hell could me her? Just another thing that wasn’t willing to
When I had asked E about this supposed birthmark I watched her face be heated. She sheepishly got up and gently lifted the hem of her shirt up. My heart thundered widely in my chest.
I fought back the instinctive urge to reach out and touch her. E soon revealed a crescent moon–shaped mark just beneath her ribcage.
Oh, shit.
I could feel myself grow paler.
This can’t be possible…How could E be a part of a specific type of lineage that has been long wiped out? Goddamnit, I really should have paid more attention to that section on the Moon Wolves.
For the time being, I did my <b>best </b>to hide my shuddering difort at the situation and lowered my eyes to the floor.
“E<b>, </b>given the circumstances, I think it may be best for you to <b>stay </b>here for the rest of the weekend,” Liam suggested.
Shockingly enough, I had no problem agreeing with him. E nodded her head in agreement and decided she <b>was </b>going to lie down in her room and <b>rest</b>.
Liam and I said our goodbyes to E’s mom and left with the intention of heading back to campus. There were numerous thoughts rushing through my head, none of which I knew what to do with or properly handle.
All those hours <b>I’d </b>spent researching the possible reasons why someone who was <b>a </b>natural–born wolf did not have any sort of connection or bond with their own creature. I hade across a few possibilities that seemed a bit far–fetched.
<b>Curses </b>that may <b>have </b>been ced on the bloodline, for example. Other ideas <b>I </b>came <b>across </b>were purely gic–rted.
I <b>knew </b><b>the </b><b>risk </b>and difficulties that came when a werewolf would marry a human–mostly likely, they would have a hard time <b>conceiving </b>and there <b>was </b>a high chance of the baby being human.
It <b>was </b>why <b>a </b>majority of the poption didn’t bother getting <b>close </b>to humans.
When <b>I </b><b>came </b><b>across </b>the Moon Wolf Tribe, I hadn’t <b>really </b>given much attention to it, mainly <b>because </b><b>I </b>already knew that a majority<b>, </b><b>if </b><b>not </b><b>all</b><b>, </b><b>were </b><b>gone</b><b>. </b>
And <b>exactly </b>how would I know such a thing?
Just <b>another </b><b>page </b><b>out </b>of the <b>dark </b>Winslow Family history book that would <b>forever </b>haunt me and torment my future<b>…. </b>When I was younger, <b>I </b>had <b>overheard </b>stories of the Moon Wolf Tribe and how <b>they </b>were hunted down and <b>wiped </b>from existence because their <b>females </b>possessed a miraculous kind <b>of </b>power that <b>was </b>considered too threatening to other groups. I didn’t necessarily believe in such stories. <b>I </b>considered my rtives to be superstitious <b>worriers </b><b>who </b><b>were </b><b>more </b><b>concerned </b>over <b>the </b><b>family’s </b>fortune and power than anything else<b>. </b>
Considering <b>that </b>the leaked conversation was well over a <b>decade </b><b>ago</b>, my memory <b>was </b>a bit blurry <b>on </b><b>certain </b>aspects. <b>However</b>, the one solid thing <b>I </b>do <b>recall </b>was that <b>it </b><b>was </b>Grandfather who had explicitly <b>given </b>the order <b>to </b>exterminate <b>the </b>Moon Wolf Tribe<b>. </b>
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Chapter 148
I had been so young, I didn’t know any better at the time, nor had the topic evere up since then. I never thought anything of it, it <b>was </b><b>so </b>long ago and I still had a hard time believing half of it.
But if those stories turned out to have been true either way…E may never give me a chance.
I was suddenly beginning to feel the weight of the entire world pressing onto my shoulders.
With no prior knowledge to believe otherwise, I never gave a thought that E would be connected to the group in any way. Between seeing the pendant and the birthmark E showed us earlier, I felt like I was going to be sick.
Liam must have sensed something was up with me. Right as we got to his car, he stopped short and turned to look at me with Content held by N?velDrama.Org.
<b>a </b>raised brow.
“Alright, you gonna tell me what the hell <b>is </b>wrong with you?”
Normally, I would have tried to brush Liam off. But, in reality, things were very different now. Not to mention that Liam knew nothing of what our ancestors did to E’s lineage.
“Come on, I need to show you something,” I told him grimly. “Hand me your keys<b>.</b><b>” </b>
“Why?”
“Because we’re not going back to campus<b>, </b>at least not yet,” I said. “We need to head back to the house.”
Liam had no real reason to trust me. After all, we were literally going at each other’s throats just <b>a </b>couple of hours ago. However, my entire outlook appeared to have shifted in less than half that time.
When we got to the house<b>, </b>I purposely brought us around the back way so that Aaron’s security wouldn’t <b>see </b>us. We made it to the library unseen and quickly shut the doors behind us. Liam took a good, long look around while I went straight for the books I had previously studied.
“You mean to tell me that you’ve been spending hours in here? Why?” Liam asked.
“When I first realized that E was my mate, I didn’t believe the idea that the two of you were <b>were </b>just being stupidly possessive over her or simply trying to get back at Noah.<b>” </b>
actually together. I thought you
Liam opened his mouth but swiftly shut it <b>as </b>though he was heavily contemting his next words.
“When exactly did you find out that you were E’s mate<b>?</b>” he questioned instead.
“Do you remember the night I asked you to meet me out near the bridge<b>?</b><b>” </b>
His eyes widened. “That <b>was </b>fucking months ago, Arthur.”
I <b>merely </b>shrugged. “When E <b>had </b>poked at my <b>chest</b><b>, </b>I instantly felt this staggering spark and my wolf knew she was mine.”
I pulled the book <b>out </b>for both of us <b>to </b><b>view</b>. “Here. This was the actual information I was <b>after </b>when I began my research.”
Liam narrowed his <b>gaze </b>down <b>at </b>the <b>page </b>and read it out loud.
<b>“</b>Vinculum <b>duplex</b>…The Double Bond?<b>” </b>
I nodded my <b>head</b>.
<b>“</b>ording to <b>that </b>book, The Double Bond‘ <b>is </b>the phenomenon of having a double–mating bond with two wolves. It’s rare. But it’s possible<b>.</b><b>” </b>
<b>I </b><b>gave </b><b>Liam </b>a chance to <b>really </b><b>read </b><b>through </b>the text while I tried to find a <b>way </b>to break the unsettling news to him<b>, </b>regarding <b>our </b>unfortunate <b>family </b>ties. From what <b>I </b>could only assume<b>, </b>Liam <b>was </b><b>not </b>pleased with this <b>revtion</b>, nor did <b>I </b><b>expect </b>him to <b>be</b><b>. </b>
The <b>mere </b><b>concept </b><b>of </b><b>having </b>a fated mate<b>–</b>that one <b>special </b><b>person </b>who is uniquely <b>ced </b>above all others–<b>is </b>considered a gift. And to think Liam and I had <b>to </b>essentially share that same <b>gift</b><b>. </b>
“That’s a lot <b>to </b>take in<b>,</b><b>” </b><b>he </b>muttered.
<b>“</b><b>Yeah</b><b>, </b>well… You might want <b>to </b>sit <b>down </b>for <b>what </b><b>I’m </b>about to <b>tell you</b><b>,</b><b>” </b><b>I </b>stated. “You’re not <b>gonna </b><b>like </b><b>it</b><b>. </b>
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