Chapter 42. Moments

“But now you have me,” I said when I felt how that weighed him down.

“You must really have done something good for you to break that curse. I know you did.” He just looked at me while still holding my hand. I shrugged. “I mean, I might not look much as a curse-breaker—because for sure this is going down in history as a first—but still, you got a mate. An Andreyev lycan king, having his mate after many generations.”

That brought a smile on his face, which made me also smile back at him.

“You’re a curse-breaker material,” he said and pulled my hand up for a kiss. “You’re everything I want in a curse-breaker.” I rolled my eyes at him despite the butterflies that flew around my stomach.

“Yeah, yeah. One you didn’t want to do with anything at first. I could still remember the way you threatened me that day!” He laughed at my accusatory tone.

I raised a brow at him. “But look at you now.” His smile just broadened at my teasing. I let him pull me closer to him