Elena stared sorrowfully at Noah's photo. Months had passed, but their search had yielded no results. She tirelessly followed every lead, no matter how flimsy, recklessly going wherever a rumor pointed.
Once, someone told Elena they had seen Baby Noah somewhere. Without a second thought, Elena rushed there alone, without telling Bram. It turned out to be a trap set by a scammer. Fortunately, Bram had ordered his men to follow her secretly, and they managed to save her just in time.
From that day on, neither Bram nor Alistair allowed Elena to go anywhere alone without their permission.
"Miss, let's get something to eat," Emily said, appearing in Elena's room. "You haven't eaten anything since yesterday."
Elena remained silent, her gaze fixed on the backyard, on a mound of earth she knew
