155 Is it over? - Part 3

"You're a werewolf, aren't you?"

Hearing the word "werewolf" come out of his mouth made me stop in my tracks, surprised that he was aware of our existence. Not many humans do. Given how calm he was when he said it, I suppose there was no need to hide.

"There's no such thing as a special case," he said, shrugging his shoulders as he glanced at me. "I knew of your ability. She must be your mate."

I thought he was the same as the other humans I've met—foolish. Perhaps I shouldn't have underestimated the doctor. This one doesn't seem to be as dumb as the others.

"I'm surprised you're aware of us," I folded my arms together, leaning my back against the wall behind me. I watched him as he pulled the drawer beside the bed, looking for something amid the mess that was there.