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Chapter 48

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DAMIAN POV

“I am powerful, Damian, dangerously powerful.” He stands up, and walks towards me, “Magret converted me too.”

"That?" I spat dejectedly.

He was also a…

“Not exactly,” he read my mind, “I'm half werewolf and half witch. Like Magret, she made me what I am today.”

I frown.

Just like Zion. A Siphon.

“Who is Zion?” he asked.

"Get out of my mind." I ordered him, “That night they also turned you into a werewolf?”

Bastián snorts, “No, Magret converted me before, much before.” He confidently recounts, “She shouldn't have turned you, Damian, she was very stupid to do so.”

“Why you never told me.” I demanded, angrily.

“Because she loved you,” he says resentfully, with a voice full of rage, I slightly notice his tensed jaw, “But you were very good, she couldn't allow herself to be with you because of her nature and the crimes she had committed.”

"No." I deny, my eyes crystallized, the wound opened more and more, hurting like that same day when I saw it consumed in fire.

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