Enzo
After I dropped Nina off at her dorm on the night she was attacked by Lisa, I immediately returned to the police station.
“I’m here to take her home,” I said, nodding my head toward the cell where Lisa was being held. She was sitting on the cot, visibly uncomfortable and covered in sweat. I had had my suspicions before, but now that I saw her, I could instantly tell what happened to her from a mile away: she had been bitten by a rogue werewolf. It would only be a matter of time before she turned into one herself and broke out of that cell, killing everyone in here. I had to get her to a witch before it was too late.
The female officer sitting at the front desk turned around and looked at Lisa, then looked back at me.
“It’s Enzo, right?” the officer said. “I’ve watched your hockey
