Nathan’s P.O.V.
“How is she doing?” Edward asked me while coming inside my room. I looked up from my laptop and passed him a faint smile.
“She is holding good, but still weak,” I answered him while looking at Summer, who was still sleeping.
After I fed her breakfast, which took a lot of effort for me, she fell asleep once again.
She looked better than she looked earlier this morning.
Edward nodded in understanding while taking a chair and dragged it to my side.
“I tried everything to get any information on this person, Nathan. He hid himself very well.” Edward told me with a serious expression on his face.
“There was never a person named Nevil Baldwin in the first place, Edward. If my hunch is right, it has always been Lucifer with a different identity. Once the identity served its
