Needs Help

LEONA’S POV

Don Rafael was out of his mind, crying and trembling in fear. He was screaming about the werewolf and constantly asking for forgiveness.

“Don Rafael you are safe now. I got you,” I was holding him back to the mansion. Many times he tried to pulled back to escape. Skeptical about my intention.

I was terrified as well. That werewolf who chased me found Don Rafael. He was so close to being killed and luckily the good werewolf was in the area and helped him.

No one would believe if Don Rafael talks about werewolf. We’ll keep it ourselves. But I am still bothered why he ran out and undressed.

“Rafael! Thank God!” Madam Sonia cried, hugging him, “Look at you, you’re a mess! Let’s get you clean up. Thank you, Leona.”

She told Cora to prepare the bath tub, and remembered Darren.

“Ah, Leona dear, where’s Darren?”

“I was hoping he already came back. I didn’t see him on our way back here.” Darren hasn’t come back.

“Don’t worry, dear, he knows his way home. I’ll get your father