Ethan took a stealthy glance at Cane once again and the sun that just appeared on the horizon.
The alpha shouldn't be in his human form yet. At this time, he should usually start to regain his sanity back slowly and only in the afternoon would he be completely clear to meet other people. But most of the time, he would be too exhausted and sleep until the next morning.
However, hours before the sunrise, he had shifted into his human form and was seemingly sane enough to hold a conversation.
Why was it?
Ethan looked at Iris, who was lying on the bed. Her blood had stopped flowing, but she was exceptionally pale. If it was not for the rise and fall of her chest indicating she was breathing, he would have thought that she was long dead.
Meanwhile, Amee was trying her best to keep her alive. She grinded herbs not too far from them, then brewed them and helped Iris to drink the potion.
