Meanwhile, at the library of the castle, Carlos once again holed himself inside there, reading and researching the phenomenon he had just witnessed. He could not believe that the myth and legend among the werewolves would be the one that he had fought and walked side by side with already.
He is flipping through the pages day and night, researching nonstop to see how Cailean could still harness the powers at an even more powerful rate. His body was still tired and injured from the battle that they all had, and he sometimes got his focus away from what he was reading due to the pain inside his body.
Carlos was frustrated with the condition of his body and at the same time, amazed and stunned at the beauty of the creation that is The Chosen One, who could be sometimes compared to their own god.
"Is Cailean basically a god reincarnated?" He asked the question with a low voice, under his breath.
