Chapter 157

Celia

Vasil was pulled away from me and the next second he fell on the floor after ebing tossed away like a dead goat.

“Jasper!!” I screamed at the lycan prince who had torn Vasil away from me and hurled him into the air.

He was glaring at Vasil who scowled a little and winced as he rubbed his elbow.

“What was that about?” I asked and he came near me, standing directly in front of me.

“You better reject him right now or he will die today” Jasper spoke, his eyes fuming with anger.

The lycan prince was behaving like a jealous teenager and I was not sure if I should feel amused or sad.

Keltia cleared her throat, “We should rather focus on you not dying first, lycan prince.”

“What did this key look like?” I asked her while rubbing my temples.

She began, “It was truly special. The key is actually the same necklace that Arwen accused me of stealing. The pendant was sphere shaped and depending on the way the light shone on it, it would sometimes look metallic and sometimes look like