Silas's pov
I returned home completely tired and fatigued. A nice warm bath and some home cooked food would definitely do me good. Once I got in, I found Alora on the couch. Almost like it was telepathic, our smiles appeared at the same time on our faces.
She groaned as she tried getting up her feet to welcome me, but I rushed to her instead and stopped her.
“Nah… it’s alright sweetie.” I claimed before giving her a peck on the cheek.
“Welcome back, Silas.” She greeted me but I raised a brow, pretending to be slightly displeased.
“You always call me by my name. Aren’t you going to at least call me sweet names for a change?” I inquired but she smirked and raised one of her brows, shooting me a perplexed look.
“Oh? What sort of names are those?” she asked. She was probably trying to
