Wright entered the house and found Maeve sitting on the couch with Talia. As soon as Talia saw him, she ran and embraced him.

“You are back, daddy” Talia said joyfully.

“Yes Talia” Wright replied and he let go of Talia.

He was exhausted and it has shown all over him. Ever since Talia left yesterday, he had not been himself.

This was nothing like the other days that she had disappeared when he had only been tensed as any father would. Now was different. His own being felt that she was in great danger, a danger that even he could not fathom.

He had wanted to think that this...