Ch. 10

Kiran's P.O.V.

"Wait, what are you?" Tate asked Zerena. It made me a bit jealous that he was curious about her.

"Nothing you need to concern yourself with." I was happy she didn't just tell him the same way she told me. It's like only I have the privilege of knowing. She sunk into the shadows then.

I won't see her for a while. I wonder how long is a while? I hope it’s not too long.

"What the fuck, Kiran?" Tate looked at me like I was some kind of alien. "How'd you get yourself involved in my world?"

"It's a story, that's for sure." I laughed. Wiping down the bar counter again.

"Spill." Tate demanded.

I gave him a simplified version of the story. I spared some details, not trying to give too much away about Zerena or even the fake FBI guys.

"Damn man. That's one way to get roped in. Most humans get to know this world either because they were almost killed or because they are some supernatural's mate or chosen one or destined one or whatever." Tate explained.

"What's a mate?" I