"Are you okay?," Malakor asked, touching my arm.
My head was spinning. This evening was very unexpected.
I looked at him and smiled. "How is it possible that you are this old? You don't look a day over thirty," I was confused. Aiofe was one of the older wolves but over three hundred years old. That's a little crazy.
"It's the Lycan part of me. Lycan's live much longer than wolves. I have heard of lycan's that died over the age of one thousand years. Not all of them live that long but it's the average age," he said plainly.
"So that means I will become very old as well?" I was confused.
"Yes, probably much older because Oracle's can live for decades. Thousands of years. You will probably outlive me," when he said that it felt like my heart was shattered. He was probably right.
"Well t
