Theodore's POV
My voice was a deep murmur, subtly laced with the power from my Lycan heritage.
It carried an irresistible allure that could trap the unwary.
Vanya pressed her lips together and replied, "I can't tell you just yet."
"If I insist?" I pinned her with a steady gaze.
I was sure that Vanya's purchase of the obsidian had a specific plan behind it. To me, it was nothing more than a common piece of rough, not worth five million. It was clearly a bad deal.
So, it was obvious that in Vanya's eyes, this obsidian held a value far exceeding five million in the future.
"If I told you that this obsidian will reveal extraordinary significance in half a year, would you believe it?" Vanya asked.
"No," I answered without hesitation.
At least for now, on the surface, it was unremarkabl
