ALIONA'S POV
I felt the weight of his gaze boring a deep hole behind me. I was on my way out for my morning sprint. Mystic and I realized it was best we sprinted at the early hours of morning.
That way, I would remain safe from another rogue attack. I might not even be lucky the next time. I still shudder with fear at the thought of being attacked.
Since I was still keeping Mystic a secret from everyone else, I had to be discreet about my movement. I dug out my phone from the pocket of my jacket, and dialled Aby's number.
It rang, but it directed me to voicemail. I fought back the urge to let out a litany of curse words. Mystic on the other hand was strangely cold. She didn't even react to his presence like she used to.
‘Is there a problem?’ I asked in a mindlink.
She let out a
