Anila's POV

"Anila, are you really this sick? Do you need a month off?" Cooper placed his hand on my forehead, fearing another fever might be coming on.

"Cooper, I'll be fine. It's just that after organizing The Lupercalia Full Moon Ritual, I become strangely unwell. I truly need your help," my eyes were filled with a plea, hoping Cooper would grant me this favor.

"Anila, I know you've been working hard these days. I might be able to help for three or four days, but a whole month... I'm afraid that's beyond my capacity," Cooper thought of how Garrett had entrusted me with most of the important matters, and...