Nadia’s POV
I watched the very man who had saved my life sleep soundly. He was a good man to fault, no one would bring back an insane person to their home.
My sanity mostly came at day time and at night, I was like a free bird ready to lose all my memories again in the morning.
He was badly stressed and the dark circles around his eyes were too prominent. It made me wonder if it was a trend for humans to have such a defect.
I went through the little girl's file he had spoken about and felt more sorry for her. There was no cure that could heal her condition except magic. And of current, I had none.
Santiago had no idea of my identity and I wondered what he would do if he found out that I was a werewolf living in the same roof. My kind had tortured the humans even back at ho
