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Chapter 80

He doesn’t look at me when I enter the room and continues to stare at the painting which is hanged in front of him.

My eyes follow his gaze. It’s the painting of a severed werewolf head held in the hands of a man, whose canines are poking out.

A lump forms in my throat and a shiver creeps down my spine.

“ We were waiting for you Orpheuns. ” Luther catches my attention.

I detach my eyes from the painting and look at him. He is not smiling, but he is not frowning either. He seems to be neutral and I don’t know if it’s good or bad.

I walk forward, my slippers scrapping against the black tiled floor occasionally. My eyes are drawn back to Wolf who is looking at me this time.

The wound on his head and the scratches on his face have healed to my surprise. My heart skips a beat when our eyes meet and I am sure he can hear it.

Wolf blinks his eyes and looks at me from head to toe, seemingly ensuring that I

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