Anthony's jaw tightened with disbelief as he pieced together the scene before him. The air on the balcony was thick with tension and the unmistakable trace of Noah’s unique scent. He scanned beneath the window, eyes narrowed at the unexpected sight—a stark evidence left behind, causing his thoughts to whirl with a mixture of confusion and frustration. Miles, sensing his turmoil through his mind-link, stepped out onto the balcony, concern etched across their features. Anthony turned, jaw clenched, struggling to find the right words. “What is that?” asked Miles “Noah's body fluid, it’s seemed that he’s been watching us from here,” “Why would he do that? Wait there is a reason why I mind-linked in the first place,” “What is it?” “Let get inside before I tell you,” Anthony and Miles q

