Felissa was returning back to her room. Her shoulders were slumped from thinking that she needed to go back home. She couldn't help but feel tired and wanted to sleep for the whole day.
"Lady, are you alright?" Vicenzo asked upon noticing her change of aura.
"Yes, Sir Vicenzo. I guess our time together is short. I'll be returning to my pack in the next few days," Felissa stated softly, showing how she disliked the idea.
That made Vicenzo curious. He knew that Felissa was from the Midnight pack, 9th rank. He didn't reply to Felissa's words and continued following her.
Somehow, a part of Vicenzo was delighted that Felissa would no longer be around. Still, another part of him was concerned about her well-being, knowing that Fabio was lurking around.
Felissa's chest felt the ache that Vicenzo didn't respond to her. She felt discomfort, knowing that she was worth nothing to him.
“It’s time for some milk! Let’s raise a glass to milk.”