Cedric’s POV
It was almost 5 in the morning when I finally reached our packhouse. The sky had turned slightly azure but the sun had yet to rise. The moment, I entered the packhouse, I had this ominous feeling that something was wrong. Everything seemed a bit too quiet.
‘Luro?’ I mindlinked almost reflexively. There was no response. My heart skipped a beat and I hit the gas. Driving as fast as possible, I swerved through the winding path. The moment, I reached the courtyard, I stopped the car and rushed to the packhouse. I had just climbed the first step when my gaze landed on Luro.
My heart went numb seeing the scene. She was sitting on the staircase with her chin resting on her knees. Her eyes were open but there seemed to be no glint of recognition in the them.
“Luro? Why are you
