Geneva and Alex's grand chamber was in chaos. The only servant allowed in there scurried in and out while the others' hushed whispers were swallowed by the sharp voice that rang through the halls.
Of course, they knew what the issue was. It had been barely a few hours since Ian Thornston had been reported missing from the hospital. Aliya's reaction had supposedly scared the shit out of the nurses on duty, as was reported in the news.
The workers of the Thornston estate were well aware of Aliya's nature, but the public was not, and that had caught them by surprise, but at that moment, Aliya was not thinking of how people saw her… she just wanted one thing…. Ian!
In the chamber, Geneva was beside herself, "What do you mean my son is missing?"
Geneva's voice trembled with a mixture of fury and disbelief, her knuckles white as she gripped the armrest of her ornate chair. She could not understand the words coming out of the phone that was on loudspeaker,
