Erin POV
River seemed to know exactly how to make me comfortable. The aroma of burning wood from the fireplace filled the room, adding a cozy ambiance to the night.
As we stayed up late talking, the occasional sound of my fingers typing on the tablet mixed with his deep voice resonating in the air. The warmth of the room enveloped us, making me feel safe and at ease. In this short time, I had learned so much about him, and a sense of empathy washed over me. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him, as he had been rejected by his family and others like him.
With every story he shared from his solitary upbringing, I could feel his pain and isolation. He confessed his hatred for humans, yet he chose to live near them to escape his own kind. His secluded property, nestled close enough to huma
