The day was gray and cold, as were three other people who watched with watery eyes on the body on the stretcher, pale, full of bruises and breathing thanks to a machine. There were no more traces of what Andrew once was.
Violet hugged Abbie, while Matthew held the redhead's hand, it wasn't pretty days for them, nothing was right, it was the fifth day they spent in the hospital, and unfortunately there was no flattering news. Everything remained the same, there was no good or bad news.
Andrés' family had finally arrived in the city and what a surprise violet and Abbie had taken when they realized that Andrés was part of the lineage of Spanish royalty, they didn't even know he was Spanish!
Matthew had vaguely explained to them that Andrés had given up that life for quite some time, he nev
