Silas's POV
As I went inside his house, Orian was sleeping. I quickly sat down beside him. He was sleeping on the floor, over the quilt of course. I touched Orian's head. He doesn't have any fever. Thank God, he doesn't have. I thought for a second that I was a selfish person. Why did I leave Orian alone with Meyer here? But he seems fine now. In a second, Orian opened his eyes.
"Silas, you are here?"
"Yes, I'm sorry for leaving you all alone here yesterday. And suddenly it started to rain. That's why me and those four took shelter in a staying place."
Orian quickly sits up as he wakes up and rubs his eyes while stretching his head.
"So, you and your mates have finally done something, hmm?"
"What do you mean if I did something? We didn't do anything. I'm such an innocent boy. How can I let any Alpha touch me like that? And you are feeling fine, right? Because Meyer said that you are sick," I said.
"I'm totally fine. But, Silas, let's go. Dad must be worried about us."
