It took me a few minutes to process all the information I received.
I was a werewolf born.
I was experimented on when I was a four.
I was found in a dumpster.
The last one was the most disturbing fact seriously, who the hell dumps a baby in a smelly can full of trash? I think I'll have a talk with mom and dad when I get out of here.
If I get out of here.
Barron was not looking at me, his eyes were casted down on the dirty ground where I was doodling earlier. I dare not say anything afraid that the moment will be ruined, I could see he was having a hard time telling me this.
"When you were brought here, for the three years that they kept you, were in my care. It was like you were my own daughter. The emptiness in my life vanished when you came, unlike others I didn't detest you
