♚Archer♚
“I’m sorry…could you say that again?” I stared at my father in surprise. I could have sworn he just said he was also cursed. But that couldn’t be right, could it?
“I said I have the curse as well,” he repeated. My father then looked at Marcus. “Would you mind giving us a bit of space?” he asked him.
“Oh, yeah…sure,” he said. But Marcus wasn’t just going to leave my side. I knew him well enough. “Ok, Archer?”
“Yeah,” I confirmed with a nod. Marcus left a minute later, but my attention was focused on my father. I needed more information. I needed him to explain himself. “Talk,” I demanded. My father took a deep breath as he leaned back in his seat.
“When I turned eighteen, I thought I was going mad. My father, your grandfather, never spoke about it. I only learned the truth w
