Kane
She said... what?
I was shocked, thrilled, overjoyed and f*****g confused. I was experiencing the entire damn range of emotions all at once, and my brain couldn’t process any of it.
This beautiful, gorgeous woman in front of me was touching me. After so much time believing I was a walking death sentence, she was sitting here with her hands on my face, very much alive.
And she was saying I was no longer cursed?
“What do you mean?” I asked, my voice raw and barely functioning.
“Uh... well, I kind of broke your curse. You’re welcome,” she said with that casual tone that somehow made everything more surreal.
“But—” I shook my head. My mind was reeling, trying to make sense of what she was telling me. “How? Are you part witch?”
It couldn’t be possible, could it? Witches were the on
