CHAPTER 190: TASTING EVERY INCH

SERAPHINA’S POV

I’m completely quiet and speechless once we leave Horatio's little hut, stunned from the information I've received, sharing Grendaline's pain that must have been unimaginable.

So many questions are answered, yet I'm left with so much more.

“Are you okay?” Artemis asks the second we walk back into our rented room, coming from behind and holding me close in his arms.

I lean back against him.

“I don’t know what to feel or think anymore. You heard what was done to those people, my people; the unjust mass murdering and killing.”

“Yeah. I feel terrible knowing I’m related to the bastard who caused it all,” he frowns deeply.

I wonder why he had to kill them when he had already taken out their queen. What was the point of going even further, to curse her grave by killing the people she couldn’t protect anymore, killing her child as well.

Did he even ever love her?

“What I’m more confused by is how someone like him became a Lycan,” Artemis muses, thinking out loud.