Griffon was very clear in his mind, and it was because he was too clear that he had a headache. Seeing him staring at her without saying a word, Taya gently let go of the hand she was rubbing his face with. "What's wrong with you?"

His features were very three-dimensional, and when he was silent, he looked like a sculpture, quite scary.

Griffon snapped out of it, grabbed her hand and placed it in his

palm, then lightly opened his thin lips and spoke.

"What would you do if something happened to Silas?"

"What happened to him?"

The worry and concern in her eyes made Griffon subconsciously shake his...