~Aneria's POV~
We searched everywhere for Stella but she was nowhere to be found. Her scent was not of any use to us as we couldn't get a whiff of her scent anywhere outside her room.
It feels like she used scent suppressants and we are sure that no one dared to enter our premises and if we talk about sneaking out, we all are good at finding our way out of any situation.
"Never in all these 18 years, I ever felt the need of blood bond with her but today... it anguishes me to not sense my daughter anywhere," Aunt Emma cried.
Her pretty blue eyes are moist and swollen from all the crying and except for hurt and disappointment, nothing was striking on uncle Taylor's face.
Uncle Taylor somehow takes the responsibility of lifting everyone's spirit with his calm demeanor and cheerful per
