Chapter Forty-One

Unlike werewolves who had to wait till the age of sixteen to find their wolf, Lycans could manifest from the age of nine. The same age Amelia's eyes turned red for the first time. It was too fishy to be a coincidence. Without a doubt, Amelia was definitely a Lycan.

It'd been a day since I discovered that, yet, I still found it difficult to comprehend. It was all I kept thinking about, even as I ate lunch at the dining room with the whole family. I couldn't stop staring at Amelia as she stuffed her mouth with bread and curry. As though she could feel my eyes on her, she looked up from her food and passed me a toothy grin.

I smiled at her and looked away, drifting my gaze to Alexander who was eating lamb meat for lunch. I was tempted to ask about Amelia's being as a Lycan, but I didn't want to ask. At least, not yet. His duel with Calixto was only four days away. It was on everyone's lips, the duel between the Alpha of the white pack and the crown prince of Cessi, creating a buzz like