"The thing is, the other day in the forest, I was chased by a guy who looked really scary, I don't know if I could say it was rude or not but he was like..."

"Werewolves right?"

Devan was silent for a while before speaking. She nodded to confirm, he was now breathing heavily, his face looked very miserable, what's wrong with him today?

After a long while, he slowly said:

"The day you passed out in the cold snow, it was I who struggled with him to save you. He came to you like a whirlwind and I... I couldn't stand it."

She was shocked by what he just said. She involuntarily turned to look at him, only now did she see with her own eyes that there were all scratches on that perfect face, although today it looks a little better, but through his voice and a certain intuition.

Told her that the wounds he suffered that day must be said to be painful. Very hurt! She put her hands on his face, on the wounds he was suffering, then she hugged him, a tear fell silently, she hugged him and said:

"I'm sorry, Devan. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have... you shouldn't have suffered so much."

An arm wrapped around her and then a light kiss was placed on that jet-black hair, he softly replied:

"You're so stupid. Why are you taking all the blame on yourself? I'm fine. You see, I'm fine."

He replied firmly to reassure her. She nodded but still hugged him. She is afraid to lose him! Judy had been silent all this while, she slowly spoke up.

"I believe I know who attacked you two."

Then looked straight at Sabrina and Devan. Collins asked incredulously:

"You know about him? Really?"

Judy nodded and continued.

"A bloodthirsty man, his name is Griffin Barret."

"Gri...What Griffin?"

Sabrina asked again.

"Griffin Barret. It sounds cute, but it's a bloodthirsty killer who kills without fear."

"Can you tell me more about him?"

This time it was Collins who spoke. It seemed to Sabrina that he did not trust this woman very much. What's the reason?