Chapter 95
Vera's POV
I’ve never seen anyone so hard on themselves as Alpha Andrew. His self-criticism isn’t the sort of open emotion he frequently displayed, but I was certain he secretly hated himself every day.
I feel the need to help him. But I can’t—unless I become literate in the matter of this curse he carries and calls a tool for destruction.
As soon as we arrived at Bluepearls Castle, I had a light dinner with Andrew and freshened up. Afterwards, I went to the library—it’s the only place I could seek knowledge about this curse.
I had no name to describe it. Andrew never gave it one either. The only knowledge I had came from what he’d told me, and what I saw that day the Mnemos attacked.
A two-headed creature with a savage, brutal nature—I remember it vividly. His fangs tore
