Nevio's POV
"Nevio," Ayla called as she peeked her head into my office door.
"What are you doing here, Ayla? Shouldn't you be busy resting or doing some other things," I said, closing the laptop before me as she pushed the door open and walked in, her feet light on the floor like she was too afraid to make a sound.
"I went to Nestore, and he looked like he was about to go nuts over the disappearance of Aurora from the hospital," she replied, trying to sit on my thighs, but I held her back, steadying her with my arms while I dragged a chair over for her.
She faltered for a second before settling on the chair; staring at me was some sort of puzzle she was trying to figure out.
"Go find something to do, Ayla; I'm busy here," I said, watching her expression change like she was about
