Silas's pov
Two days has passed as I drove Alora back home after being discharged from the hospital. As I drove, we didn’t talk at all, as she didn’t seem all that chatty on the way. Rather, she looked depressed, completely depressed. I still couldn’t understand the kind of feelings she had for this servant in particular for her to be in such a state due to her absence.
Within two days, I tried searching for her but to no avail, all my guards, both in and out of the mansion mentioned that they couldn’t find her anywhere inside the pack. It was almost like she disappeared into thin air. They were just going to check the smaller surrounding packs to see if she was there.
However, Alora hadn’t said a word to me since two days ago. I sighed as I took repeated glances at her. I didn’t like
