Judging by Irvinâs expression after Zadkiel talked about getting treatment through magic, he seemed happy. He was thinking if Irvin was faking that too? If Irvin was angry on the inside? Only if he had control over his powers, he could read his mind but for now, he had to believe that Irvin was happy for him even if it sounded plain craziness when he knew Irvin wanted him dead.
âAre you sure?â Irvin had a smile on his face as he was asking for Zadkielâs confirmation but Zadkiel was in a mind battle. He wanted to ask Irvin if he really was happy or was he just pretending to be.
âYeah.â Zadkiel gave a small smile and a nod.
âI didnât throw away the subject. I knew one day youâll come along. I talked to a witch, she is ready to help.â Irvin walked back to him, placed his clothes on the bed before grabbing Zadkielâs hands in his.
âThank you so much. Not that I wouldâve let you die but I was scared that you wouldnât even let me try to save you now.â Irvin spoke, staring at Zadkielâs eyes while squeezing his hands gently. The wolf inside him howled in pleasure. She was happy that she got her alpha back after two days but Zadkiel didnât know what to feel.
âYeah, I gave it a thought. Who doesnât want to live, right?â Zadkiel spoke, his jaw was hurting from faking a smile all the time.
Irvinâs lips curved and the smile broadened. He cupped Zadkielâs face and leaned down to press his lips against Zadkielâs forehead, lingering it there. Zadkiel was so overwhelmed with emotions that he had to close his eyes for making himself stop shedding any tears there. The joy and pleasure his body was feeling werenât helping either. Every bit of his body was screaming that he was falling in love with Irvin but was Irvin falling in love with him like he said or was that a lie too? Would he tell him about all the lies if he admitted the feeling for him? Would he even value his feelings?
âI need to freshen up, then Iâll make a call to see if sheâs free today. Weâll visit her today if itâs possible.â Irvin spoke after parting from Zadkiel, showing his toothy grin and two dimples.
âSure.â Zadkiel turned around to face the mirror again.
âWhy do I feel like youâre being reserved? Have you not forgiven me?â Irvin frowned, locking his gaze with the reflection of Zadkiel in the mirror. Zadkiel faced him, shaking his head and smiling. He grabbed Irvinâs hand and stroked it.
âIâve forgiven you.â He assured him. He wasnât lying about it. He had forgiven him before he had even asked for his forgiveness because thatâs how deep he was in Irvinâs love.
âThen what is it? It looks like youâre not happy that youâre back in this room.â Irvinâs eyebrows knitted together more intensely as a line formed on his forehead. Zadkiel lifted his hand and brushed his fingertips lightly against his forehead to smooth the fold.
âYouâre overthinking it. I am happy.â Zadkiel tried his best to assure Irvin, staring deep into his eyes.
âIf thereâs something bothering you, you can talk it out with me.â Irvin gave him concerned looks.
âI just want to live. I think Iâve found a reason to live.â Zadkiel spoke in a coded message. He couldnât tell what exactly the reason was but he pretended like it was Irvin. There was a time he wanted to have a long life to spend with Irvin but now all he wanted was to fulfil what he was destined to do. He wanted to bring justice to his pack.
âIâm not going to make a promise this time but I assure you Iâll try my best to give your life back to you.â Irvin gave a small smile to Zadkiel, dipping down and placed a chaste kiss on his cheek.
âI really should freshen up before breakfast.â He spoke, giving one last stroke to Zadkielâs hand before freeing it and leaving.
After this conversation with Irvin, Zadkiel so wanted to believe that Irvin really wanted a good healthy life for him. He couldnât read Irvinâs mind but he could tell that the emotions Irvin held behind the curtains of his eyes were real and authentic but there was a part of his brain telling him that he was faking them too.
Zadkiel thought about the conversation he heard between Irvin and his father the day after he came here. He remembered how Irvin sternly dismissed the idea of his father about killing him. He remembered that Irvin told his father that he wouldnât kick him out nor he would kill him.
If that and todayâs conversation is anything to go by, it was clear that Irvin wanted Zadkiel to live but knowing he is cursed and taking him to a doctor instead of a witch was what bothering him.
There was only one possibility.
Irvin knew about everything except the curse.
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âSo, you think Irvin doesnât know a thing?â Abel questioned, sitting back on the bed and watching the football match playing on the television. Their only source to block out their conversation to any listening ear.
Abel had been taking off from his job almost every day now because he wanted to comfort Zadkiel. He couldnât care less about losing his job. He just didnât want to leave his best friend alone.
âJust the curse because I sure as hell think that he knows about my parents and what happened to them.â Zadkiel sighed, sitting right beside Abel.
âAnd you think so because?â Abel cocked his eyebrow.
âI heard him say he doesnât want to kill me.â Zadkiel shrugged.
âHe doesnât want to kill you⦠that doesnât mean he doesnât want you to die. For fuckâs sake Zadkiel, stop letting your wolf manipulate you into thinking that anyone of these dudes has a heart. They are murderers. They wiped out a whole pack!â Abel snapped at him.
âYou think I donât know that?! Even if Edmond massacred my pack, it was like 19 years ago. Irvin wouldâve been three then. He was a kid. He didnât know anything?â Zadkiel argued.
âIf? He definitely massacred your pack and are you listening to yourself? What happened to everyone who knows and hiding is equally guilty?â Abel looked at him sharply.
âI⦠I⦠love him.â Zadkiel couldnât hold it in as he burst into tears. How was he supposed to hate and love the person at the same time? One second he was hating him and the other he just wanted to cuddle him and sleep in his arms. He was tired of being double hearted all the time and it had only been a day yet. He didnât know for how long he had to do it.
Abel sighed and felt really bad for his best friend. He never once saw Zadkiel cry like that. Not even when he was told that he had a limited time left for his life. He couldnât sit back and hear his friendâs sobs.
âAlright, Iâll just talk to him.â He took it upon himself to talk some sense into Irvin as he stood up to go to wherever Irvinâs office was and talk to him but Zadkiel was quick to grab his wrist to stop him.
âNo. Please. I donât want his love if I have to ask for it.â He was never going to beg for love. His sobs got louder and his breaths became rapid as he thought about how he is defending Irvin when all the odds are against him.
Abel plopped down on the bed in his previous position and pulled his best friend into a hug. He rubbed his back in an assurance that at the end of the day, heâd find a way out of it.
âIâm just sick of being on the middle ground. One moment Iâm thinking that Irvin is as much guilty as Edmond but the other second, my heart doesnât let me think about him like that. It tries to convince me that maybe thereâs a chance that Irvin is just as naïve as me.â Zadkiel spoke when his emotions stabled and he pulled apart from his best friend.
âWhy donât you like, read his mind or something? You can read minds, right?â Abel suggested.
âYeah, I think so. I did once read Edmondâs mind but I donât have control over it. I tried to read his mind but I couldnât.â Zadkiel answered, fiddling with his fingers.
âYou need to practice,â Abel stated. Zadkiel lifted his gaze and stared at Abel.
âAnd how am I supposed to do that?â Zadkiel cocked his eyebrow.
âPractice on me. Not like reading my mind or controlling my mind is gonna hurt me. Plus you know all about me so, thereâs nothing to hide from you. You wouldnât be prying into my privacy if Iâm letting you do it.â Abel offered, sounding excited.
âOkay, but I canât do it here? Everyoneâs gonna know that Iâm trying to excel my powers.â
âWell then, Iâm quitting my job and weâll go to the west side of the woods daily to practice it. Thereâs a little cave there. Itâs out of everyoneâs sight.â He was determined to help Zadkiel.
âHow do you know thereâs a cave on the other side of the woods? When did you go there?â Zadkiel frowned. A blush spread across Abelâs cheeks.
âI⦠uh⦠went there once⦠was just taking a stroll.â He stuttered with flushed cheeks. Zadkiel understood and bit his lip to hide the smile.
âRight.â He was trying so hard to hold back his own smile. âAre you a virgin?â That was the first question that came up in his mind after that and the way Abel blushed and swatted his arm, gave him the answer he needed.
âOh my god! Abel, you liar. You said you just started liking Sean. I never-â He paused. âWait⦠it was Sean, right?â He asked for confirmation. Abel scowled.
âWho else it would be, dumbass?â He rolled his eyes. âPlus, we didnât plan it. Things just escalated. And weâre going off-topic here.â He so wanted to change the topic.
âDamn it! You mated! Abel, do you even know what that means?â Zadkiel was so excited for his best friend.
âI donât know and why are you so excited? Havenât you mated yet? Irvin marked you before Sean marked me.â Abel asked.
âNo, we havenât but you guys⦠Iâm so proud of you. I feel like my son has finally grown up.â Zadkiel wiped off a fake tear, making Abel roll his eyes again at him. âBy the way, this means that nobody on earth can break your bond now. You can never be separated unless one of you die.â Zadkiel grinned at him.
âYeah, I know.â Abel smiled.
âWait⦠you said he marked you. When?â Zadkiel didnât remember Abel telling him about the mark.
âRight before the things got escalated.â Abel chuckled. âNow, back to the topic. Weâre going there daily to practice. Okay?â He tried again to change the topic and this time Zadkiel let him.
âI canât let you quit your job like that,â Zadkiel murmured.
âYes, you can because after everything is settled we both are going to find a job for ourselves in a firm. All I can think about on my job is you.â Abel sighed. Zadkiel stared at him in adoration.
âI think there was a glitch in the system. You shouldâve been my mate.â Zadkiel chuckled.
âI know right? I mean, I wouldâve married you if Irvin hadnât shown up to snatch you away from me.â Abel laughed.
âThen we could live on mountains in a small cottage near the river. Weâd eat fish every day.â Zadkiel joined Abel in laughing.
âWeâd adopt three kids. Two girls and one boy.â Abel sighed dramatically which made Zadkiel laugh more loudly.
âWeâd be a happy couple.â Zadkiel chuckled.
âRight? Damn you, Irvin!â Abel said in fake anger and both the best friends started laughing again at their silliness.
âWell, jokes aside. You should be ready by 9 tomorrow, mister. Itâs training time.â Abel reminded him.
âSure, darling.â Zadkiel still was in the mood to joke as he crawled up on Abel.
âStop it!â Abel pushed him away, laughing. Zadkiel sat back, leaning against the headboard and sighed.
âDo you miss the orphanage?â He asked Abel who turned his head towards him.
âYeah.â
âMe too.â
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