55. Lycan's Blood This chapter is dedicated to LERATO MAKHANYA. Thank you for your support. Rafael's POV: "Rafael, how did you do that, and what's happening with this letter?" Astrid asked, her eyes wide with bewilderment. "What do you mean that you are Azael?" She asked."Indeed, Little Dove. I am Azael," I said."And how do you know that?" she said, raising her brow."Okay, hear me out; I'm not sure how that's possible or why I hadn't realized it all along, but when I passed out, or should I say died there, something happened to me. I was transported to a location with nothing but pitch-black nothingness around me. Someone certainly addressed me as Azael there. The voice was distant, but you know what surprised me?" I inquired, but I asked that of myself. "I was reacting to that voice and felt natural, like that's me, which increased the possibility that I am the Azael my mother was referring to, and here we are," I said to her."But, Rafael, why do you seem so calm about everythi
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