Chapter 83: The Advent Of Dawn Part 1
*Meadow*
I sat still, my eyes never leaving the roman-like live statuette before us, my hand though, caressing Caleb's.
"Why are you here, you amongst all of those of your kind?" Caleb spoke with controlled anger.
The man looked around the booth then back at me, giving me a smile. I felt strange; I wasn't affected by what I felt he was trying to do to me, but I didn't felt afraid either.
He held his eyes in me while he spoke, pushing Caleb to the edge. "There has been... some circumstances... which have drawn my attention..." His eyes changed a little, as if he noticed something while he was looking at me. "Interesting..." He said and I knew he referred to me.
"What is interesting?" I asked, Caleb's wolf poised as if to attack, he growled lowly.
Aeneas didn't care, he kept staring at me, driving both Caleb and his wolf mad. "You... you are interesting..." He said and I nodded.