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“It’s so cold in here,” Lazlo said as he entered the mansion before me, rubbing his hands and looking around. He
wasn’t lying. The mansion seemed to be locked for some time. I be lieve the siblings stopped coming here a while
ago, and after Zander died, Christina couldn’t stomach coming here. Hence, why she stayed in the cabin.
“It is so weird to look at his pictures now,” Maynard com mented after his eyes landed on their childhood pictures.
One can only imagine how much Christina had to endure before she pulled that trigger. It is never easy to watch a
loved one die, let alone be the one who kills them. She did it for me, and I owe her that.
“I think the library is upstairs,” I said, as I recalled Christi na’s message. She left some directions for me.
I said, “I will go check upstairs,” and Maynard nodded. He was busy lurking around, trying to learn more about his
mate’ s early life.
Lazlo followed me silently. We didn’t end the conversation on a friendly note, so I expected it to be brought up
again, but at least he was focused on finding answers to help Thiago for
now.
The library was the last one in the huge hallway. The key helped us unlock the big door and roll inside. This was one
of the mansions their uncle built for them. He must be great at it.
“The architecture looks similar to my cabin,” Lazlo com mented, looking around the shelves. The library was
immense. The books and all the research papers were left on the table and scattered as if the siblings had never
gone through them after the passing of their uncle.
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“Here!” I picked up an enormous book and handed it over to Lazlo to make him read through it. I kept looking
through books until my attention was diverted to the last shelf. It looked lonely with only one book in it.
The more I stepped closer to it, the more I felt like I had al ready found the answers. Reaching for the book and
picking it up instantly made my heart sink in my chest.
“Lazlo! I found it.” I raised my hand and waved the book at him. His eyes grew bigger at the sight of the book with
the word Lycan written on it.
We sat down and started going through it. The pictures of a full Lycan were scary. It was a humanoid wolf with a tall
and huge body.
“He was not born a Lycan,” I whispered. “Lycanthropy, it is a curse.” I puffed air out of my mouth, calming my
nerves down as the memory of a dream made me uneasy.
“I thought she was cursing him into forgetting everything, but she cursed him to become a Lycan,” I said. “It says
that once the blood of a pure wolf mixes with the cursed blood, the curse begins. Soon the Lycan will want to take
over, star ing at the aggression and anger issues. It will lead to the loss of memory and a change in eye color. Then,
once the Lycan takes over, the human form will be los—t forever,” I paused as my hands flew to my mouth and a
gasp heaved across my lips. Lazlo was as stunned as I was.
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“Only on a full moon will this Lycan’s bite can turn others into a Lycan,” I kept reading, even when I have already
lost a piece of me.
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“A Lycan fears water. So if you are stuck with a full moon
Lycan lurking around, try to stay near water or in the water.” Lazlo read that part because I didn’t know what else
to say.
“Enya! we need to keep reading,” He noticed how I had zoned out with big tears forming in my eyes.
“There has to be a way to break that curse.” He then gave me a broken hope and I nodded.
“Look! The Lycan often lies. So let’s say, if the Lycan tells you he hates you, it means he loves y—ou,” Lazlo stopped
talking when we remembered one time when his Lycan was talking a bunch of nonsense.
“So he really thought of me as his brother?” Lazlo shook his head as guilt began to take over his veins.
“How do we break this curse?” I snatched the book out of his hands and started skimming through it.
“There is one way to wake the human form up in that Ly can’s body and turn him into a Lycan that we can trust.” I
smiled after reading that part. “Look, Lazlo! If we can do that, we will be able to get him back. He will be just like
the rest of us, a little more powerful, but he will still be him.” I once again felt alive after retrieving hope.
“We just need the sacrifice of the witch who caused the curse or the heir of the witch.” I shrugged my shoulders.
“We can find out who could be the witch.” I smiled at him. It was going to be hard, but worth a shot.
“I’m sure we can do it,” Lazlo said, smiling. “Or he can be reborn again.” Lazlo read the rest of the statement, and I
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“That will be the last option,” I said, and Lazlo tilted his head at me.
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“Why? You don’t want him to be reborn as a baby be cause by the time he turns 18, you will be the age of his moth
er?” he knew he was pissing me off by explaining that part to
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“Because that part necessitates even greater sacrifices,” I explained, as I showed him the mumble jumble at the
end.
“And yeah, the age, too. I don’t know when he will be re born again and if we will even be able to do that. As a
result, the first part is suggested as the easiest and most efficient way to assist him. I closed the book after tearing
apart the last few pages.
“It will be very difficult, but when there is hope, there is a way,” I planned to do anything to find that evil witch and
make her fix this problem by willingly sacrificing herself. She caused this pain to Thiago. She should be the one to
undo it.
“Guys!” Maynard rushed upstairs in a panic.
“Maynard! We found a way to help Thiago,” I yammered without a delay, but he looked so shaken up that I couldn’t
help but frown.
“You guys remember Kay?” he asked, reminding us of that crazy hunter I killed in the mountains. “He was
Christina’s fa ther.” The moment he said those words, the world under my feet shook.
There is a way to break the curse, what do you think about the information they got on Lycans?