His latest encounter with the mystery man left Ivan with more questions and feeling weak. The way he felt, slowly dying at that moment, was the worst thing he could ever feel.
He suspects that it has something to do with the man. The moment he touched his arm, he felt like he was dying, and when he let go, it was like he just gasped for air after being underwater.
“What are you really?”
Ivan mumbled to himself as she packed his stuff.
‘He’s not human or shifter. He’s not even ancient; he's more than that,’ Casper said.
“Damn it. I cannot get it out of me,” Ivan hissed.
Then there was a knock on the door, and Ivan turned towards the door.
“Come in,” he said.
The door opened, and his mother came in.
“Ivan.”
“Mama,”
“Your uncle Creon called me and told me to pick this up for you,”
