Silas kept going even after Sophia left. He kept the schedule of training consistent and hadn't once faltered. He should no emotion throughout the entire three days as Sophia stayed gone and he had no way of contacting her. But when he was alone, the grief of losing her sent him into a depression of tears and anger. He was clawing his arms up at night to numb the feeling of loneliness. Physical pain, he could handle. The lost of his mate was like death. A slow, painful one that was hollowing him out. Leaving him lifeless. On the fourth evening of a Sophia-less life, Bohdi came by. She could see Silas was putting up a front of being fine but she could see he was far from. "Si, are you sure you don't want to-." Silas shook his head, "No, now tell me what you found out." Bohdi sighed

