Chapter 68 (It is done)

"I think the animal bonding was also influenced by what Owen told me the other day about being related to the wolves," he thought, a newfound sense of connection stirring within him.

But as he contemplated this, an irritation welled up deep inside his gut.

"I think this is what vampires and werewolves feel for each other," he mused.

A moment later, he added with a hint of envy, "I wish I had belonged to the vampire’s history instead; they sound cooler."

Almost immediately, a flood of memories began to pour into his mind, overwhelming him.

"Whose memories are these?" he pondered, trying to sift through the chaos. He saw a younger version of someone with similar appearance to Owen, standing opposite another individual who possessed an athletic physique and an undeniable aura.

The man's glowing eyes were fierce, contrasting sharply with Owen's own glow and red veins visible on his temples and forehead.

"What does this mean..." Jeremy's wonder was abruptly interrupted by a sharp pang