"Why were they afraid of you?" Constanza asked tentatively.
"you saw me earlier right? When I attacked that man, my wolf isn't normal. Reni said it's made of smoke, shadow and fog" he replied.
"I thought I was hallucinating, so that was really your wolf?" Constanza asked.
"Yes that is my wolf. Before Reni came, the other witches called me a freak and my grandfather believed them"
Constanza finished cutting his hair and she applied the hair products and brushed through his now tangle free hair.
"I am done with your hair." she told him.
Killian ran a hand through his hair.
"Wow! It feels so soft, thanks Connie" he remarked.
"You are welcome Killian, and I want you to know that you aren't a freak at all. You are a wonderful person" she told him.
"Thanks Connie." Killian said with a bashful smile.
Constanza sat in front of him and held his hands.
