Morphius.” He said.
Estelle whispered his name, testing it on her tongue. “You haven't gone by that name since then?”
Moore shook his head. The name had been more of a curse for him. When he was Morphius, he was ridiculed, abused and was a useless boy. Moore Corcoran is a new life for him. A better male, in every way. “No. That name holds too many bitter memories that I’d prefer to stay in the past and forget.”
“How did you stop the war?” Estelle asked. Taking a sip of her cold tea, she leaned back on her seat.
“When the Goddess blessed me, when I was reborn, there was a wave of energy in the minds of every Were.. Like they could sense the birth of a new line.” He had a faraway look in his eyes again. “My.. father, he was shocked and terrified of me when I came back home. He wouldn’t look at me and replied curtly whenever I tried talking to him. I thought to myself then, that even this doesn’t change my relationship with him.” He smiled bitterly. “He still treated me as if I wasn’t hi
