Chapter 26 (His childhood)

Zayla’s p.o.v

“You never told me you were a Lycan.” As we were speaking so casually, I stated one amongst many main truths about him that he’d not told me.

“Would it have changed anything for you?”

Now no. Back then maybe yes. “But… I thought Lycans weren’t real.”

“The same way werewolves aren’t real for humans.” He smirked. “Try asking your werewolf friends if we are real or not. But don’t tell them it’s me.” He winked.

“Why?”

“Because I’d hate to kill anyone who knows my identity.”

“But I do.”

“You deserved to. It was just matter of time.”

“Don’t you think that maybe I’ll tell about you to the outer world?”

“No.” his voice echoed honesty.

“You trust me that much?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because you are the mate I chose.”

I hardly doubted that. He must have thought of me as a complete fool. It was a general fact that mates can’t be chosen, they are destined.

“Gabriel?”

“Yeah love.”

“I was just thinking. You know many things about me, not all but still enough. But I know close to nothing abou