“Slap! Slap! Slap!”
Shawn slapped me three times in a row. “Unfilial bastard! Leaving the Eternity Pack? Don’t even think about it! What you owe the Eternity Pack—you’ll never repay in a lifetime!”
My heart went cold. “Leaving the Eternity Pack was a decision personally made by Luna Selena. If you don’t accept it, go ask your Mate yourself!”
“As for what I owe the Eternity Pack—if you think thirty-plus years of devotion isn’t enough, then take my life.”
I picked up a fruit knife from the bedside table and handed it to Shawn.
“You do it, or I do it?”
I had made up my mind—I had to leave the Eternity Pack!
“Madman!” Shawn reached out to snatch the knife.
I dodged nimbly. “Then I’ll do it myself!”
As I spoke, I stabbed toward my own chest. Shawn lunged to stop me, knocking the blade
