[Irene’s POV]
“Answer my one question. Is it your love that keeps us together or is it your sealer’s obsession towards Fenrir?” I asked.
Zane’s answer would mean everything.
“Honestly… there are these voices inside my head. Not one, but hundreds of them. These are voices of all the sealers that have walked earth until this day. They want me to keep you in front of my eyes all the time…”
I dug my teeth into my lower lips, holding back the clenching pain in my chest.
“Oh, I get it now…” my voice quavered.
“No, you don’t,” Zane held my arms. This time, he was consciously gentle.
“Irene… I know what you are thinking. But stop thinking whatever you are thinking, ok? Right now… I am confused. I cannot sort things out on my own. I need time to understand whatever the hell I am going throu
