When our eyes met, I knew he spoke the truth. It was a hard pill to swallow, causing me to look away. It was becoming harder to breathe, but whether that was because of my ribs or my emotions, I didn’t know. All I have ever done was for Magical Creatures; give them a place they can call home. I saw enough in my first life to know how rough it was back then. Since then, their problems have only grown.