Addison POV
It was nearly 8pm when Silla walked back down the hallway, alone, Addi noted. No escort by Victor himself, she stood up and walked over to the bars, “Silla?”
She saw those eyes turn on her, but she said nothing at all, stopped walking as well, stared at her. “My name is Addi.”
No real response, Silla just stood there and stared at her.
“You must miss your own kind,” Addi told her softly, were the wrong words she realised as Silla walked away instantly and continued passed the cell to the stairs up to her tank.
“My daughter is a Siren.” She stated as she watched Silla pull that shirt she was wearing off. Saw her stop now, turn those bright blue eyes of hers on Addi once more, had her undivided attention now, it seemed. “Her name is Luci.” She told her.
Saw actual sadness i
