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Chapter 18
I didn’t even mean to ask Callum about lycans and werewolves. The words seemed to tumble out of my mouth. But now that I had said them out loud, I so desperately wanted his answer because some things weren’t adding up. Professor Lee stared down at me with wide hazel eyes. Instead of telling me that all the fantasies in my head were true, he let out a small chuckle, the deep sound making me warm in all the right places. “Where did you hear that?” “I … I’ve just been reading,” I whispered. “Did you finish The Legend of Lycaon?” The Legend of Lycaon“Yes.” “Did you like it?” “Yes.” “Did you—” “Why aren’t you answering my question?” I asked. Again, Professor Lee widened his eyes and ran a hand through his scruff. If there was anything I learned in that book, it was that some wolves—esp
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