Chapter • 137

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱

"What do you think?" I asked and Keir seemed to change the weight of the body from one foot to the other as he thought.

"Do we... have other options?" she asked as if she was about to laugh, but it was obvious she didn’t see the fun in that.

"We always have other options" I said shrugging and the redhead sighed.

"We’re not gonna live with mortals, we both know how it’s gonna end. Persecution and... there’s that thing that’s gonna keep coming after you. It would be stupidity, an oversized stupidity and I don’t intend to act like that" she said as both crimson-fingered hands covered her face "why did Calisto have to be such an asshole? You know... sometimes I’d like to think of him as a prince charming" she grumbled and I knew it was more for herself than for me "but no, that idiot is more for cursed frog."

A sniggering laugh escaped through my lips. A laugh I couldn’t help because after reading all those death tales - I agreed in parts. Callisto was l
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