PROLOGUE

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............. I was laughing at Matthew's attempt at a joke, when I saw him kind of sniffing the air. Wait!! What the hell is wrong with him??
I shook my head in bewilderment, "how drunk is he" I asked myself.

All of a sudden, the whole party went silent that you could even hear a pin drop. The music cut off abruptly. The air felt heavier like something unseen had graced us with its presence.

He started strolling towards me. He pushed past the crowd and I wasn't sure if he was whispering the word MATE. I guess this is the impact of not wearing my glasses today.

As he continued his strolls towards me, he continued his weird air sniffing.

"Zacchaeus don't lose control", his father warned but it sounded more like a command
He let out an animalistic growl 'maybe that was a response to his dad ' my subconscious mind told me.

Most of the people bowed in some kind of respect when he growled again. How drunk is he??

This was more than just an alcoholic effect. His gaze was still fixed on me as he was just a few feet away from me, and I could have sworn, I saw his blue eyes flicker golden yellow.

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