"Not so fast, little wolf," comes a voice from the doorway, and my head whips to the side to see Clyde standing there.
"I told you not to touch the child," Clyde looks down at Ellie. "Get out. You're as useless as that woman."
He's looking in the corner of the room, and I see Sila sitting on the ground, her arms around her knees as she rocks back and forth, quietly sobbing.
"What did you do to her?"
"Don't feel sorry for her," Clyde says calmly. "She's been drugging Morris's mother for years, knowingly. She thought she would redeem herself by getting Teresa out of this place, but her addiction won over her morals. She just wants another fix."
My heart thudding at this revelation, I turn my gaze back to him, "You're a vampire. How did I never sense that?"
"Of course, you wouldn't," Cl
