A Luna for the Lycan King
He eyed Darren, then me, “—will pass it to your mate. Your offspring, too, probably.”
“Are you saying we’re immortal?” Darren asked quietly, concern flickering across his face.
Sven nodded his head. “You can die. But you won’t age. You’ll see your friends, your pack, all dead before you even wrinkle. Are you immortal? Who knows, but close enough to it. Sometimes the gods’ blessings come with teeth.”
I laughed, because it was that or scream. “So, I’m going to be a wrinkly monster with no friends—”
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