Chapter 7

The moment my eyes landed on him, a sense of familiarity set in. As if I knew him. This man reminded me of someone that I used to know. Those dark eyes, they reminded me of a man I was in love with years ago but he didn't have the slightest resemblance as compared to his features. This man even had a different accent.

I felt as if I was losing my mind. Perhaps the alcohol was taking full effect on me. I knew it could sometimes cause hallucinations. Perhaps that was the case.

This was unhealthy. I couldn't continue to grieve over a man that wasn't mine to begin with and getting angry at someone that just did me a favor. The least I should have done was thank him. No one else would have taken the initiative to save my ass back there. I knew deep down that I was cursed. No other man would be willing to stand up for me. Even if they did, they all would scorn me after discovering that I was wolfless. Maybe this Romanian Greek god would do the same if he discovered the truth. However at t