AARON.
“My name is Draco. Not like the vampire, just Draco. We work for a company in Hulvey. And I'm sure you've heard about them.” He said, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I knew I'd seen you before, and I remember now.”
I creased my eyebrows. What was this fucker talking about? I suddenly felt nauseous. My heart rate had been increasing for an extended period of time, and it was starting to wear off. “What do you mean?” I asked, genuinely confused.
“I mean, that you have a knack for getting yourself involved with things that are higher, more complex than you think you are. But let me make this clearer. Hospital?”
It all clicked. No wonder his scent was familiar. I was around him for a little over 15 minutes, so the memory of him wasn't etched into my memory. He, or they, were th
