Chapter 188: My Girl Isn't Like That.
"This is complicated," Taros said as he leaned against the wall, watching Dr. Dave bend over the microscope. The
lab was quiet except for the low hum of machines, the both of them still searching for a cure. "Evan's case is a
bit different from Kael’s. Kael is a werewolf who got injected. Are you sure he is really creating werewolves?"
Dr. Dave narrowed one eye through the lens, adjusting until he was satisfied with what he saw. He pulled back,
reached for a notebook, and scribbled something quickly before setting the pen aside.
"What do you think, doc?" Taros asked, his voice tight with impatience. His head was full of questions, and only
Dave seemed like the one who could untangle them. "I am dying of curiosity here."
"You may be right," Dave finally answered, lifting his gaze. He picked up a few tubes and set them carefully on
the stand in front of him. "But think of it this way... what if the drugs were never meant for Kael?"
Taros froze, his eyes widening as the thought hit him. They had never once considered that possibility. Maybe
Kael was not even the real target. "But if they never intended to turn him into a werewolf, then why inject him at
all?"
"Maybe the plan was to kill him. Or make him lose control, turn him into a monster," Dave said with a tired sigh.
He pressed his hands flat on the table, his shoulders heavy. They had been locked in this lab for days, sleeping in
short bursts, eating only when their bodies threatened to give up. Taros was no different. The only times he left
were to take his tests before running back here. "Dr. Dylan is a mystery. He is a genius, no doubt. But why use
that brilliance for something so twisted?"
Taros shook his head slowly, then asked, "Do you know Mr. Slade?" His eyes stayed fixed on Dave, searching for
even the smallest reaction.
Dave frowned in confusion at the sudden turn. "Not really. | was never close to him. My aunt once tried setting
him up with Hailey. They were supposed to date, but you know my cousin—she turned him down without
hesitation."
"Yes, she told me," Taros said.
"Slade is handsome, and he is a brilliant tech guy," Dave went on, almost admiringly. "I don’t know him well, but
from the little | heard, he would have been a good match."
Taros scoffed, rolling his eyes. He folded his arms across his chest and gave a bitter laugh. "You have no idea
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwho that man really is. He is nothing like what you just said. Trust me, it’s a blessing your cousin rejected him."
Dave tilted his head. "I thought she turned him down because of you. | assumed you two were dating."
"Me?" Taros blinked in surprise. The thought had never even crossed his mind. He and Hailey were friends,
nothing more.
"Yes, you," Dave said with a small smile. "She later toldyou were seeing someone else. That the two of you
were just friends."
Taros exhaled, relief washing over him. "Oh... that explains it. She wasn’t wrong. | am seeing someone else."
"Who is she?"
"That is personal, doc," Taros said, caught off guard by the question. He walked over to where Dave stood and
picked up a tube filled with a green liquid. He lifted it close to his face, staring at it curiously. "What is this?"
"Carnomorphine is only for humans who were turned into werewolves by science," Dave explained, his tone calm
but firm. "Neurolupa, on the other hand, is a peptide that influences aggression, triggers transformation, and
controls lupine behavior. Since Kael is already a natural werewolf who was injected with a substance meant for
humans, | would never recommend carnomorphine for him. Neurolupa is the one we will use, and that is what |
am working on."
"I see," Taros murmured as he turned the tube in his hand and gave it a gentle shake. The liquid caught the dim
light of the lab, glowing faintly. He brought it closer to his nose and grimaced. "It smells awful."
"I know," Dave chuckled, moving to the other side of the lab to continue his work.
"So this will help him control his senses and his behavior?" Taros asked as he set the tube back down carefully.
"How soon will it be ready? We don’t have much time."
"Soon," Dave assured him. "In three days, if you keep helping me."
"You do not have to worry about that, doc," Taros said with a faint smile. For the first tin days, he felt hope
rising in him. If Kael recovered, maybe life would begin to settle again.
But as that thought warmed him, another shadow crossed his mind. His last fight with Angela still lingered
between them, heavy and sharp. They had grown distant since that day, and though she shared the blame, Taros
knew he had been the one who pushed her away. He wanted to fix it, he wanted to close that gap now.
"Can | ask you something?" Taros broke the silence, his voice softer than before. The doctor gave a nod and
waited. Taros hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What do you think is the perfect date for a girl you love... |
mean, after a fight?"
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"That's a good idea, but my girl isn’t like that," Taros said with a small smile.
"Then take her somewhere simple but nice. One of the good hotels around here. Book a table for two, sit with her
and talk through your differences. If she is willing, spend the rest of the day together, no interruptions, just you
and her."
Taros nodded slowly, his smile a little brighter now. "I like that. It sounds right."
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"Are you okay?" Dave asked quickly, startled by the sound. But Taros did not answer. His silence made the air
heavy. Dave stepped closer, worry etching his face. "Did something happen?"
Taros’s eyes glistened with tears he could not hold back. He tore off his lab coat, his voice breaking as he forced
the words out. "I... | need stalone. I'll take the day off."
Dave stood frozen, surprised at how fast the shift had happened. A few minutes ago Taros was smiling, speaking
about the girl he loved. He hadn't gotten a call, nothing had happened in front of him, yet here he was, shaken
and broken.